

My Pasti just lay here, here in this bed, millions of thoughts, are rushing, rushing through my head,My Past
all these actions i took, and the thoughts, thoughts that i had, i just keep looking back, looking back at my past,
all the depression, and the negativity, that just hurts and falls, and crashes and burns, on me,
it's all on me, all the actions, actions i've made, all the thoughts, thoughts that i had, it's all on me
all i have left to do, face the consequences, and stop looking back, &


Right and WrongOne day I was told, what is right, and what is wrong, but yet, i still did what was wrong,Right and Wrong
then i was told what is right and what is wrong, and i still did what was wrong, over and over again, and was told, what i did was wrong,
then i did what was right, and no one noticed, because they only remembered, the wrongs i did


A FatherThere is the man who passes his genes onto the next generation, And helps create the child through love and passion,A Father
Then there is the man who passes his knowlege onto the next generation, and helps create the adult through love and passion,
There is the man who worries about himself, and not of the child, or it's tears, or it's mother's worries,
Then there is the man who worries about the child, and it's tears, and cures the mother of her worries,
There is the man who is never around,
Then there