YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ME

People ask me how I run my life

But they don't understand how I bleed

As I strip my essence with a dull knife

They try to read me but it's impossible to fulfill my needs,

I lye and think about the past

How great it was to be so young and free

I should have know things would never last

For they say it was my luck and was never me,

The world is changing and so am I

I'm not sure where to step for it may be the end

The end of life that I've never seen go bye

Maybe it will hit me around the next bend,

I've failed in life too many times

So why do you ask me about my destruction

Because my life's like a shot chased with to many limes

Too bitter for you to have any estimation.