Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Valueless
I wonder why
Worthlessness
Is an emotion
Always felt
By me.
Rather than
Watching the
Evidence
Pass me by,
I was busy
Soul searching
On ancient highways,
Looking for a
Bit of truth.
All the things I
Saw myself do in
The past,
I slowly watched
Myself do all
Over again.
Been there,
Done that,
Went back and
Did it again.
I doubt “sorry” will cover it, this time.
October 16, 2005
Suge
Worthlessness
Is an emotion
Always felt
By me.
Rather than
Watching the
Evidence
Pass me by,
I was busy
Soul searching
On ancient highways,
Looking for a
Bit of truth.
All the things I
Saw myself do in
The past,
I slowly watched
Myself do all
Over again.
Been there,
Done that,
Went back and
Did it again.
I doubt “sorry” will cover it, this time.
October 16, 2005
Suge
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