I felt the rocks hit
and it broke me quick

No matter what I did
I got the blame as a kid

I felt the rocks hit
but they won't hit it's target no more

I have been built stronger
going through this WAR

THe shield is on to never
come off
cause I have felt the wounds
And I've had enough

With the battles and struggles
No tears are left
I've felt the rocks hit me
and took from me
as if it was theft.

Dry tears Cause I can't cry no more
I have too many wounds from going through this WAR.

The wounds are healed
cause one day I kneeled

The case was lost
But I won the appeal.


by Jose Lam

muchas gracias me encanta leer cosas asi.. orgullo Azteca

Elisa

Si!!

Ami tambien!!!!