Blade of Disgrace

I am walking the streets, running away, no where to stay
No longer scared, I find my world changed, I feel the blame
Needles in my arm, stolen hearts and money, for the shame
I can't get away from my mind it begs me to get the fix
Every day I shake, I feel the hunger and then the pain
The corners, not just me crowded with filth for the next trick
My curse is self inflicted, wish somehow someone could rescue
Rescue me from myself, no more pain, homeless and lame
The knife cutting deeper as I feed myself through the needle
I feel the blade of disgrace
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