Comments about Adam DeBaere
Fading into the darkness, my time continues to creep.
Being locked in a dirty cage, you can't do anything but weep.
Your life is playing tricks on you, and you can't run or hide.
While the last thing that you heard was a big black lie.
Falling down onto your knees, all you do is beg.
Asking for a redemption for dees gone bad, you're shunned instead.
Forgiving yourself is what must come first to succeed.
Then sweat, tears pain all while your emotions bleed.
Evil lurks, without a second na