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john langley For Isa Please forgive me, this world is not my own Please forgive me, I‟ll be leaving on my own Please don‟t judge me, I will not sit on that throne Please don‟t hang me, I can do that on my own My true colours, will never be free In the closet, it‟s not warm enough for me… Cause the weight of the world is always bringing me down (Atlas couldn‟t help me) Now I‟m six feet underground… Please don‟t love me, I‟ll just ask for more You were my blood, now it runs across the floor Sleepless nights asking if I‟m right inside Fight or flight, no one ever takes my side… Its not safe to walk the streets knowing the world is not my friend Constant rumination, “will it ever end?” This is my final cry out against the world But it was never heard… In the mirror, someone‟s st