11-10-2012, 03:50 PM
(11-08-2012, 11:52 PM)kamirakara Wrote: Above ground, but buriedOoh, I like the edit. You upped the urgency, I think. I'm afraid I didn't understand the line "I'm not alone, what we produce appeal"... something must be lost in translation.
I'm biting my nails until I bleed
Trapped in a cage of steel
Let me out, let me feel
Vanity will be the death of me
Only when I pass I will be free
Nothing but a product of consumption
Who will stand with me in objection?
Euthanize me, before I'm skinned alive
I chew my hands, I will never survive
I'm not alone, what we produce appeal
I beg you, let me out, let me feel
I'm sore, I'm aching
Amputated, bones breaking
I'm a silver fox
PS. If you can, try your hand at giving some of the others a bit of feedback. If you already have, thanks, can you do some more?