Saturday, December 29, 2012
oldfibbing old year wish
i dun wanna do this anymore. flying down sprawled across the roof of the veranda in a decent dress but takglam undies not the best day to fly not the best day to die. i hate love u that u don't care abt the useless things that bother me. hate. u're too strong u can't carry on with this crap of a being.
i am pushing u away
Every single day
by dying in my head n
stepping to the edge
i know it takes more than this
i want to take the fall
the plunge that brings me down
a death wish i foretell
so bring me to my grave
misery is not enough
push me give a hand
cut me deep in friend
inert not stoned enough
find me hide me bluff
fix up this mess and make
a better life instead
throw me shut me out
so help me take the lights out
please I beg pardon me
free this woe of a soul
desperate not enough
drive me to the wall
hit me from the core
bullet through my head
give no love instead
creep up feelings of worth
less this damned curse
cry my lifeless eyes
bearing the time of toil
of nothingness my weary shell
time will never tell
push me off the edge
bring me through instead
lift me up inside
bring me down tonight
live I
don't wanna
be here
or anywhere
anymore
hookah spirits
what's really in it
drying dizzin'
fits for fibbing
if death was easier than life
resolve resolute
resolution
revolution
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