What a skeletal wreck of a man this is
Translucent flesh and feeble bones
The kind of temple where the whores and villians try to tempt the holistic tones
Running rampant with free thought to free form the free and clear
And the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat to sift and focus on the bigger, better, NOW
We all have a little sin that needs venting, virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems ripped from the branches of office do you know what your post entails?
Do you serve a purpose or purposely serve?
Wind down inside your adivistic allure, the value of a summer spent and a winter earned
For the rest of us there is always sunday
The day of the week that reeks of rest but all we do is catch our breath so we can wade naked into the bloody pool and place our hand on the big black book
To watch the knives zigzag between our aching fingers
A vacation is a countdown
T minus your life and counting
Time to drag your tongue across the sugar cube and hope you get a taste
WHAT THE FUCK IS ALL THIS FOR? (*background*WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?) SHUT UP!
I could go on and on but let's move on shall we?
Say, you're me and I'm you and they all watch the things we do and like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs haven't felt like this in years the great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse
Let me go and plunge me into the dead spot again
That's where you go when theres no one else around it's just you and there was never anyone to begin with now was there?
Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards with their thumb on the pulse and a finger on the trigger
CLASSIFIED MY ASS THAT'S A FUCKING SECRET AND YOU KNOW IT!
Government is another way to say better, than, you!
It's like ice but no pick a murder charge that won't stick its like a whole other world where you can smell the food
But you can't touch the silverware
*laughs* What luck!
Facism you can vote for
*snorts* Isn't that sweet
And were all gonna die someday 'cause that's the american way and I've drunk too much and said too little when you're gaffer taped in the middle say a prayer save face get yourself together and (*sung in the background* SEE WHAT'S HAPPENING!) SHUT UP! (*background* FUCK YOU!) FUCK YOU!
I'm sorry I could go on and on but its time to move on so
Remember, your a wreck an accident
Forget the freak your just nature
Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean
Shit, snort and blaspheme let the heads cool and the engine run because in the end everything we do, is just everything we've done.
sooo fucking tired, if only i could have slept in till 9 I would have been happy. at first i thought i had the most part of today to myself. but then slowly and steadily i remembered things that i had to do, places that i had to be. and then my day was not mine anymore. i cannot wait to have you again to myself.even for the shortest time, i think that is one of the times that i am most happy. everything else is a glimpse of that. i like it when i can snatch your attention for a brief moment in a day. it reminds me. a kiss, a passing glance, the touch of your hand.. and if all i have to do is make an extra trip for a late night kiss, to remind me that you love me, that i love you then i can see no reason against it.*warn fuzzies and a little but of vomit* that all makes sense right now. i think it may be a long 5 days haha. sooo fucking tired. new windows.. thats right we are in the process of getting new windows, we have two so far! hopefully that means that we will have a) a warmer appartment b) ummmm stuff and.. well whatever but the outsides to our appaartment will be finished and stuff. bah i guess i better start my stupidly long day,
~lisa~
Remember, your a wreck ,an accident
Forget the freak... your just nature
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
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