Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
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Your arms flail,
Random words,
Falling out of your mouth,
Splattering on the linoleum,
And for once
The silence is not too loud
But you sure are.
Your methods require no madness.
Your madness requires no methods.
Now where do we stand?
In the dark, together?
Or in the day,
Separated by tension?
Or in general dislike of each other?
You tell me,
You will anyway,
Whether I care for it or not.
F*ck,
You are just so hard
To understand.
But in your eyes,
I am
Just
As hard to understand.
May 2, 2005
Suge
Random words,
Falling out of your mouth,
Splattering on the linoleum,
And for once
The silence is not too loud
But you sure are.
Your methods require no madness.
Your madness requires no methods.
Now where do we stand?
In the dark, together?
Or in the day,
Separated by tension?
Or in general dislike of each other?
You tell me,
You will anyway,
Whether I care for it or not.
F*ck,
You are just so hard
To understand.
But in your eyes,
I am
Just
As hard to understand.
May 2, 2005
Suge
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