I put a gun to my head <br />Which was full of dread <br />Knowing that I would rather be dead <br /> <br />Cause the world kept botherin <br />Oh the world kept botherin <br />Yes, the world kept botherin me <br /> <br />The darkness swept over me <br />I could no longer see <br />I hoped that this would set me free <br /> <br />Cause the world kept botherin <br />Oh the world kept botherin <br />Yes, the world kept botherin me <br /> <br />But as I lay dying <br />I heard her start crying <br />I could feel her tears falling on me <br /> <br />Cause the world's still botherin <br />Oh the world's still botherin <br />Yes, the world's still botherin me <br /> <br />All I really wanted was to find peace <br />To have the pain of this world finally cease <br />Sadly, after my death all it did was increase <br /> <br />Cause the world's still botherin <br />Oh the world's still botherin <br />Yes, the world's still botherin me<br /><br />Vasto Grom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/still-botherin-me/
