what purpose?

I've been around this block

 

a hundred seperate times

 

And I can tell you that it doesnt end real nice

 

And if I live what purpose do I serve

 

if everyone i love just keeps on getting hurt

 

They all say misery loves its company

 

Their all right just take a look at me

 

Im a tortured soul trapped in this hell

 

Left with such regrets and such stories to tell

 

But oh woaahhh what's my purpose here on earth

 

But oh woaahhh I'm just a silly ol'e girl

 

So come here close into my ear

 

Whisper some of the lustful words i like to hear

 

And maybe we can go away for sometime

 

And then the purpose can go die and so will i

 

 

Reviews

[khalid]

however we get hurt, we never stop love! very nice work..