er......call it the kurt cobain effect!

i'm dead and cold in the dark
picking up shards of a shattered heart
my eyes bleed and my arms need...
one warm soul for me amidst the greed.
from my own shadow in fear i flee,
pray who wants me?who loves me?


they watch me,like vultures in wait
while hope shies away from me and my fate
must have fallen for good i guess,
looking at a life thats a plain mess.
why dont they just let me be?
who wants me?who loves me?

damned sure i'm a goner.its a lost case
i cant even try now to save face
high on grass low on brain battery
who could find for me worse enemy?
can i change me?dont you chain me!
all i really want is to break free!

Deepti Bhat 2006