Stabbed in tha back
And again in my front
Who tha hell
Am I to trust?
Tha faces of "friends"
Now turn away
Tha skies in my world
Have always been gray
Tha words I speak
Fall upon deaf ears
These tears have been falling
For countless years
I wish I knew
Tha cure for my sadness
What it is that could slow and then stop
All my inner madness
