Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Division
Now I know.
Cut that person
Away, today,
Watch as that
Person slides
Out of view.
On the ground,
With all the other
Scrap heap reminiscence.
Never knew there was a choice.
Never knew it wasn't mine.
Now I know.
Darkness trails
As eyesight fails.
I wish I could
Pay the bail,
Get them out of
That emotional confusion,
That teenage jail.
What would I know?
I'm sentimental baggage
Being held up by
A depressive silhouette.
Heal.
Now I know
A similar feel,
Like the Band-Aid
Being ripped
Off too fast,
Feeling the remorse of
Torn skin,
Broken heart,
Melted muscle.
Leaving desire
Up for hire,
Without a shoulder to cry on.
Without a hero to save the day,
Heartaching sadness gave way.
I wish I had a whisper of hope to cling to.
August 2, 2005
Suge
Cut that person
Away, today,
Watch as that
Person slides
Out of view.
On the ground,
With all the other
Scrap heap reminiscence.
Never knew there was a choice.
Never knew it wasn't mine.
Now I know.
Darkness trails
As eyesight fails.
I wish I could
Pay the bail,
Get them out of
That emotional confusion,
That teenage jail.
What would I know?
I'm sentimental baggage
Being held up by
A depressive silhouette.
Heal.
Now I know
A similar feel,
Like the Band-Aid
Being ripped
Off too fast,
Feeling the remorse of
Torn skin,
Broken heart,
Melted muscle.
Leaving desire
Up for hire,
Without a shoulder to cry on.
Without a hero to save the day,
Heartaching sadness gave way.
I wish I had a whisper of hope to cling to.
August 2, 2005
Suge
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