Peice of mind
i find i give my life for somthing that i never wanted/
so every day i wake up just to findout that im taunted/
haning my life in front of me as the pendulem swings/
obsticals keep blocking my perseption untill i fling/
so how do i lift this burden off of my shoulders/
my soul is leaving me i can feel my body geting colder/
so i guess this is wut its like when ya start geting older/
so i ask my self what i should look forward to in my life/
every thing goes rong seems i cant do nothing right/
the thoughts that i feel even keep me up at night/
I do wut i can but everyday ends up to be a fight/
All i wana do is get this peice of mind off my chest/
so that one day i can leave my soul to eterna rest/
lord help me give me strenght cuz i know i do my best/
so i hope some body sees this cuz thers noting to contest/
I need some feed back on this (this is 100% real form the heart and soul.)
fling-verb: move in an abrupt or headlong manner
