Innocence was just another word was it illusion? Lost in the wheels of confusion Running through furnace of tears Eyes full of angered illusion Hiding
Life was born of fairy tales and daydreams Innocence was just another word was it illusion? Lost in the wheels of confusion Running through furnace of tears Eyes full of angered
I dreamed I saw St. Augustine, Alive as you or me, Tearing through these quarters In the utmost misery, With a blanket underneath his arm And a coat of
consciousness, I possessed in my grip A magnificent mantelpiece, though its heart being chipped, Noticing not that I'd already slipped To a sin of love's false security. From silhouetted anger
, Like me and my thugs, Bone Thugs, ya know what I'm sayin? Ayy, why everytime we get mad? I mean when we get mad, Why we tear Bone shit? That don't make
kinda faggot I had to show him no hoes stay here Now to be dieing is my main fear Why did I have to kill that man? I shouldve never let my anger give
with silence in my room Eyes have been opened with pain beneath the moon Feelings that are colder than ice upon a rock Endless nights in anger and hours
your eyes, I stare into your eyes until, The tears start to pour rivers down your face I can't ignore, It calls, out my name and anger takes it's hold
I hear a baby crying, A sad sound, a lonely sound. I want to take her in my arms, And then I dry away all her tears. I see a boy who's frightened, A
bad [Eminem] You're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger
the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind you slip we out grind you You walk around mad you let your anger blind you We walk around
for faithful Elzevir, Cast in chains for ten long years, With never a word of blame or anger, Just for John, t?was only tears; Oh oh oh, only tears,
on his name He took his anger out on her face She kept all of her pain locked away Oh mother, we're stronger From all of the tears you have shed Oh
for our bed But then we had our love to keep us warm But the winter winds blew cold our new love was growing old And our words were filled with anger
] Too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad you let your anger blind
instead of being taught All bottled up and tearing at the seams I'm bored Just let me breathe Strike up your best angst ridden posture Manufactured anger
seat mister, and we're never gonna take the back, we'll take the front seat, mister liberal scum to the back. Anger, Dischord, Pissed Off, Lets Tear
in this life Maybe the sun doesn't shine forever Could say that I'm sorry But there's no one to blame Anger seems to dissolve into tears Been so