Friday, April 6, 2007

"Hurt"



I hurt myself today

To see if I still feel

I focus on the pain

The only thing that's real



The needle tears a hole

The old familiar sting

Try to kill it all away

But I remember everything



What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know goes away

In the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down

I will make you hurt



I wear this crown of thorns

Upon my liar's chair

Full of broken thoughts

I cannot repair



Beneath the stains of time

The feelings disappear

You are someone else

I am still right here



What have I become

My sweetest friend

Everyone I know goes away

In the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down I

will make you hurt



If I could start again

A million miles away

I would keep myself

I would find a way





Johnny Cash