Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
The things I hunger for out of life
His deep sighs keep me wary
Of life and most things.
Blue aura,
I could swim in the
Atmosphere he brings to the room.
I se arms
That will never hold me.
Lips that will
Never smile at me.
A mind that may never
Even think of me.
And I think that's what
I hunger for out of life.
I think I'll continue to exist
Without having these things,
Still I will ache.
But aren't these lessons in life?
October 27, 2004
Suge
Of life and most things.
Blue aura,
I could swim in the
Atmosphere he brings to the room.
I se arms
That will never hold me.
Lips that will
Never smile at me.
A mind that may never
Even think of me.
And I think that's what
I hunger for out of life.
I think I'll continue to exist
Without having these things,
Still I will ache.
But aren't these lessons in life?
October 27, 2004
Suge
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The things I hunger for out of life
The things I hunger for out of life
