Thursday, April 14, 2005

The boy done wrong again

And he's lost his way

The path is bleeding rain

Beneath a sky so grey

And every footstep's tread

Just takes him far away


The boy done wrong again

The only voice he hears

Is the whimpering of pain

As he cries away his fears

Like a guttering flame

The final shadow rears


The boy done wrong again

Only noone's there

They're know he's gone insane

But he's the same lost boy he's always been

When the boy's done wrong again

It's as if he'd never been right.

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