Monday, March 30, 2009

The Gift

The greatest gift I can give you is pity
Knocking around thinking your true in sin city
Confident that you can offer something new
All I can feel is pity for you
You live in this cloud that makes you think
That somehow, someway your shit don't stink
The image of you, a special and different being
Is what you think the world is seeing
But we all see through your careful facade
That your "gentle" is actually sullen and roughshod
And though I fell victim to your old game
Its not you, but me that I blame
Now thats done and my hands are gritty
The only gift I can give you is pity

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Friday, March 27, 2009

FF55 #1

You’ve got to do it
Everyone else is
Its so easy to get into
Come on its sooo much fun
Look at you
You’ll be good
You’ll be the best
Everyone will do it with you
Go ahead do it
Just try it
Mmm yeah
Nice and easy
Take it slow
It’s your first Time

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Thursday, March 26, 2009

Broken Promises

Boken promises are just forgotten lies
They are words that leave the lips and fall short of their goal
Broken promises lead to crazy calls in the middle of the night
They make me scarrier than Saw, Freddy and Jason
Broken promises turn you into just another one of them
They creat an aura of asshole around your soul
Broken promises mean less than untruths
They are gilded and shiny piles of shit
Broken promises are no way to live day to day
They choke you into the oblivion of alone
So keep your broken promises
They do nothing for me

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