Travis Carver's Corner of Life

Low

- Body getting heavy, Mind getting dense..
-- Friends dissappearing, life not making much sense..
- Hail storms blow over, I'm shutting the door..
-- Dents appearing, falling to the floor..
- Sharp pains taking, Thoughts baking..
-- Tears of the soul pouring as my life screws up..
- My heart pumping faster as trouble is continuously brewing..
-- Sadness, like a dart, peirces me..