Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Stillbirth

Don't use your mind to remember me,
Use your heart.

Can you see my eyes in this way?
Do you see the yearning?

Haven't you killed enough of me away,
Why stab at my soul with your words?

The flies buzz around my decaying
Beliefs as they pile up on the ground,
They never drew a breath of air;
I had to draw it for them…

July 23, 2006
Suge