Sleaze - Hate - The city never sleeps
The feellin' of danger to never miss a beat
The thought of violence, the pleasure that it hides
Every sick thought enough to turn and make you die
In the shadows there seems to be no hope
In this world its tuff to cope
Every cheap thrill catered by a smilin' face
Trapped in your own world your safe
Its hard to live a life wit a back you cannot turn
The life on the streets at school you didn't learn
Everything that haunts you, hidden from your sight
At the end of the tunnel theres no light.
-Anthony Comunale-

i really liked that...i also noticed yo signature. i was REALLY feelin dat too, even tho it wasnt da subject. but keep em comin. 1