bosshogg01

A Dark Past
A Troubled Soul
These are all the things I know
Do these things make me, me?
Do I control my own Destiney?
Or is my life a sham
Am I part of the big picture?
Or am I the tool of my own destruction
When my broken heart
Beats it's last pump
Will it all make sence?
Will the pain, the tortue, the suffering
Will the tears
Make it all worth it?
Will my eyes finally be open
To see what life
Is really about