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As i walk the halls i think of how good it would feel to just escape it all, all the stress,drama, all the good all the bad, the love affairs the plastic and metal chairs, all the good pairs of people going out. i want to leave it all, have my own thoughts without somone putting them down. i thought i could seem like myslef, that i could be who i am. but i was wrong, just so i can live through the day without a threat i must follow all expectations of the upper class, be there guiny pig,pack mule, slave
as i walk the streets i see all the destress the earth is going through, every last tear falls from the sk as i laugh, every last bolt jums in the sky as i cry, every person who dies is either lifted or droped, a person can only live free for so long befor dieing hard in the murmers of there pst, the bad they did the good they did, all leads down to one road...afterlife, either you do good or bad, those are your choices, sweet sweet extasy, how i love ou so, but as i cry you leave me as so
as i walk the lines of this world i can only come to think of what will become of it, if we can still save poor mother earth from the clutches of human...oh hw i mourne for the day for me to escape all this, when i do it will be sweet extasy. oh sweet sweet extasy, how i love you so, but as i cry and Anger why do you leave me so
Ashes to ashess dust to dust, what about humans? what are we in that saying the ashes or dust? ashes to ashes dust to dust... babys to kids, kids to adults adults to death, we only live one life, one song that goes on for years and years until it ends with a triumphit synphony of death
-X-HER STUD MUFFIN-X- · Wed Sep 03, 2008 @ 01:34am · 0 Comments |
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