Revolte
04-09-2010, 03:49 AM
You say that I'm rich
And my bag's filled with gold.
You call me a fool,
When I refuse what I'm told.
You say I'm a brat
And I'm weak and not strong.
You call me a child,
When I said that your wrong.
You say “it's just life”
And I have to grow up.
You call me so blind,
When I say I'm fed up.
But what you don't know
Is all you deny,
Will come back to kill you
With eye for an eye.
And my bag's filled with gold.
You call me a fool,
When I refuse what I'm told.
You say I'm a brat
And I'm weak and not strong.
You call me a child,
When I said that your wrong.
You say “it's just life”
And I have to grow up.
You call me so blind,
When I say I'm fed up.
But what you don't know
Is all you deny,
Will come back to kill you
With eye for an eye.