the forgotten

poster yourself call me when its over the forgotten is us we liveout each in pain and sham we are the ones with the name (no one cares) and thats when they die and we are free we awake from that dream! we are the lost the forgotten we live each day like we are dead we hate our live and we want to die and write sowedsid notes so we dont forget who we are and when we finally die we are gone forgotten by those who dont care and who will never care but the one we love will go on liveing but in pain of our death but we will live though those we hate and never forget why we hate i can't chang who i am not this time , i wont lie in this short life there no time wasteing my love on you anymore