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‡ħę ¤ ®ėvẽ®ĕŋđ ¤ Åŋ†ị©ħ®ı§† ¤ §ųpẻ®§†ẫ® (mysterysunshine) wrote,
@ 2003-06-23 22:25:00
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    my fingers are rotting
    and my soil hinders growth
    so upon my grave you read
    the words i lovingly wrote

    side show money makers
    it's what keeps our clocks ticking
    the worse off we become
    means the more ass i'm kicking

    and i get all .. numb
    it's a beautiful new day
    and your time has ran out
    but you don't care, anyway

    my god is a capsule
    i use to manipulate
    the reasons i hide
    to the food we masticate

    i spit out these seeds
    that are rotting in you
    because grow, they never will
    never get stuck on things that never grew

    i cut the apple in two
    to reveal the worm inside
    it has eaten the center
    it's bated breath ache'n for me to die

    i've got something you could never hate
    for you can't hate hatred itself
    so cover me in snow
    my depression is my good health

    the burning fire refuses to go out
    hate me ... hate me
    just don't ever give in to me
    you're everything i'll never be

    i'm a toy, i'm used and abused
    i lose all the battles you've ever fought
    but in that i find solice
    'cuz you're made of everything i'm not

    i'm disease lacking cure
    yet i always focus on other things
    my negativity is whole
    for it has pulled many strings

    it's welcome mat is my heart
    and once you find yourself at the door
    think long and hard before you knock
    once you enter, i no longer care anymore

    you see what you see
    and what you see stays inside
    sunshine never gets in
    destiny lives until i die

    they'll call you names
    and ridicule you senseless
    but raise your head to the sky
    your rejection so relentless

    put me in drive
    and steer me into you
    drive off the cliff of love
    i'm but a puppet, and this is what i do

    i wish i could show you
    i wish i made sense
    but my mind is so cloudy
    even though it's so intense

    i skip around thoughts
    i can't focus on just one
    except when it's you
    this war is over, and i know you've won


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