Sad

Sad Where has it gone, could you help me Find the blanket that once covered me smothered me Left for warmth but still shivering Security has no place in a search for independency I feel the need to mingle with my own creed and make decisions that only benefit me It makes me feel bad, it's all sad Would you take me down to a place I could believe in Where love and hate wont live and die on the fine line of decision Take me to a place I could believe in, where someone else might also benefit From my decisions, take me down now Take me down now, come on Kick the chair cause the ropes not there to save me Don't have to put up with this self-inflicted torture though I choose to This noose I'm used to