Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
To go box i.e. casket on the run
Self medicated,
Mind amputated.
Black eyed
Delusional-ly tied
A head that won't work,
Some jiggle some jerk.
A glass jaw,
A broken law
To damage the hand
That sows the land
And kill away
A weakened Monday.
I thought you knew,
Hm, you had no clue.
The veins that are slit
And lights that are lit
On lonely clouds,
Crying so loud,
Why god or why me,
Why suddenly bleed?
Why curse and why care?
Why break and why bare?
Alone and alas,
Mindless and crass.
I forget, not forgive.
I just cannot live.
World change
Into strange,
A broken girl
With guilt to hurl.
Let's harm the world,
Make it spin, make it twirl…
December 23, 2007
Suge
Mind amputated.
Black eyed
Delusional-ly tied
A head that won't work,
Some jiggle some jerk.
A glass jaw,
A broken law
To damage the hand
That sows the land
And kill away
A weakened Monday.
I thought you knew,
Hm, you had no clue.
The veins that are slit
And lights that are lit
On lonely clouds,
Crying so loud,
Why god or why me,
Why suddenly bleed?
Why curse and why care?
Why break and why bare?
Alone and alas,
Mindless and crass.
I forget, not forgive.
I just cannot live.
World change
Into strange,
A broken girl
With guilt to hurl.
Let's harm the world,
Make it spin, make it twirl…
December 23, 2007
Suge
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To go box i.e. casket on the run
To go box i.e. casket on the run
