Dirt |
Man, what to dowith nothing but a rotten mind and a dirty conscious.It's that feeling of putting your face outside the sunroof doing 50; it'sall fun and games until you come back insi...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jul 2008 01:42:00 GMT |
My Shadow Speaks |
You are a decay, ease your grip.I'm not going anywhere, you might as well give up,You are stuck with me.Don't worry, I'll take care of you, relax, take a seat.You certainly don't desearve it,&nb...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 20:41:00 GMT |
A-Track |
Rewind, Slow, Pause.I want to retract those hateful words.Let me take them
Back in reality,Can I attract?Your lips tell of one,But your eyes are just
Blacked out in cold liquor,blo...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 09:27:00 GMT |
I Love How |
I love how you Take advantage of my every move and tell me I'm everything you want, how you tell me you miss me and I'm the only oneI love how you Make ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 13:50:00 GMT |
Analogies of a Video Game |
Life is a big video game,I can go left, right, up, down,I can press buttons that turn ugly if in the wrong sequence,I can cheat and get myself some cash,Blow things up or pull a trigger,I can wake up ...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 10:56:00 GMT |
1-800-DOLENTE |
If you're here to ridicule,Please press one,If you're jumping guys,Please press two,If you're falling back,Please press three,If you're teasing,Please press four,If you're here because you want to be,...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Dec 2007 23:06:00 GMT |
Promise |
This hatred that we have,For promises unkept,Eat away at our love,But it's what I must accept,
We toss risks around,Like its just a game,But when troble comes,There's no one to blame,
We take bigger ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Dec 2005 15:24:00 GMT |
Chris Headen: Part Four |
I sat outside in the snow and ate my lunch. It was Thursday and I couldn't think about anything but Saturday. I decided not to get a gift after asking a bunch of girls that sit near me in some of my c...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 17:23:00 GMT |
Eyes |
I'm sick and tired of the mockery within every human being,Gods gift of the illusionary sight brings us down.If I am so special, how come I'm not covered in gray?Why is my tally mark bent, my line cur...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 20:19:00 GMT |
Chris Headen: Part Three |
The day was looking in my favor. I had already made dozens of phone calls to get things ready for Saturday night. I don't know why, but it was a huge deal, and I can't stand when things don't go my wa...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 19:18:00 GMT |
