I want to scream and shout cause this whole thing driving me crazy. I wish I could take care of myself but I'm feeling so wortless. I don't why I became sick. I don't know why I'm stuck in this shit. But people get sick, people get bad. Everyone has their one problem. It will takes some time for me, to get free. To get free. I want to find a way back. It is likes the story never has an end. But now I'm stuck here once again. I want to scream and shout cause this whole thing driving me crazy. I wish I could take care of myself but I'm feeling so wortless. They ask me how I feel. And I say, I'm okey. Maybe that wasn't the best answer, maybe I chould say something else. ooh -- oooh. Like the truth. Like the truth. I want to scream and shout cause this whole thing driving me crazy. I wish I could take care of myself but I'm feeling so wortless. I want to scream and shout cause this whole thing driving me crazy. I wish I could take care of myself but I'm feeling so wortless. Should I be happy? Should I smile? Sould I be there, or shuld I lie? Should I just ley down and die. Ley dowm and die. I want to scream and shout cause this whole thing driving me crazy. I wish I could take care of myself but I'm feeling so wortless.

Annons

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October 2007