Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
I wonder what it's like to see things through other people's eyes
In ripped jeans
I seek to sought
Forgotten dreams
Lost remembering
Bitter pieces of candy-
Dripped memory causing
Me to overdose better
On the words of
Others instead of choking
To death on the
Words of my own.
July 31, 2007
Suge
I seek to sought
Forgotten dreams
Lost remembering
Bitter pieces of candy-
Dripped memory causing
Me to overdose better
On the words of
Others instead of choking
To death on the
Words of my own.
July 31, 2007
Suge
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I wonder what it`s like to see things through other people`s eyes
I wonder what it`s like to see things through other people`s eyes