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This is inresponse to someone's hopeless cries.


Submitted:Dec 17, 2009    Reads: 60    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Turmoil
No one has a right to make you fear for your life, No one has the right to make you lie awake at night, They can't make you fall, They can't make you crawl, They don't have it in them to make that call.
Chorus: You wanna lay down and die, Go ahead and let it ride, You wanna give in to madness, Let them make your life worthless, Or you could stand up and fight, Go ahead it's not my life.
They don't know why they say no, They don't know why they crow, Screaming out things they don't know about, They're screaming to drown out the sound, They try to scream until they can force all feeling down, But they'll never forget the sound
Chorus: You wanna lay down and die, Go ahead and let it ride, You wanna give in to madness, Let them make your life worthless, Or you could stand up and fight, Go ahead it's not my life.
Let it ride all on pride, Let it ride because you won't even try, Give up and give in to it, Give up and take the hit, Or pretend you give a shit!
Chorus: You wanna lay down and die, Go ahead and let it ride, You wanna give in to madness, Let them make your life worthless, Or you could stand up and fight, Go ahead it's not my life.
It's not my life, But I won't lay down and die.
December 17, 2009




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