they may talk smack
they may talk gossip
they may talk nothing
they may talk about
...
my murder was in 1983 were me and my friends bleed
how could they think about me when i was covered in red and slowly bleed for my love and savior
my savior is all i need to live and breath
among my friends slowly hovering over them leaving me
...
They Talk But I Dont Listen
they may talk smack
they may talk gossip
they may talk nothing
they may talk about
to you at you
but i wont listen
listening to threats
listening to name calling
i wontt stand it
i wont let it hurt me
or you
Friend nor Foe You seek but cannot find The one whom counts right before your eyes Focus on oneself and become all that you can Friend not foes will find you in the end
Friend nor Foe You seek but cannot find The one whom counts right before your eyes Focus on oneself and become all that you can Friend not foes will find you in the end