wrote this last november 22... crappy!
just when you think you did... oh, crap...
you realize, you don't...
and when you said it's over,
hell no! it ain't...
why is it hard to turn your back and just walk away?
why is it always you?
for a time, you were so proud to tell the world, "I'M FREE!"
and then you learn that your chains just got longer...
long enough to let you wander across the room
and make you feel as if you're free...
but still tied up and locked,
left alone in the middle of even God don't know where...
all are superficial...
all are just colored...
after the fuzz, you are never happy.
perhaps... your time hasn't come...
wait for eternity... maybe soon you'll be set free...
x's: f*ck you, crap! you should be dead by now!
walk with me
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
sour cream
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