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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 Post a comment in response: |
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