open sores |
open sorescover your tearsall of the timeeverything it wasn't,everything is not importanteverything........speak to meof the things that used to beeveryone is flailing for some kind of heaveneverybody...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Dec 2009 11:28:00 GMT |
plausible distractions |
plausible distractionsdrive with me awhileand we'll see what we finddrive with me awhileand we'll leave it all behindout there on our wayjust maybe we can find some raindrive with me awhile
and we'll...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Oct 2009 10:55:00 GMT |
curmudgeon |
curmudgeonany other dayit might happen that way....any other dayit's all going wrongit's all going wrongtodayany other dayany other dayit might happen that way....but not today
Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 08:08:00 GMT |
HATE |
sometimes i hate youthen i feel finei want to killthe pain deep insidethen i'll feel finei want to borrowall of your liesto hold and to hidei want to kill the pain deep inside then i'll feel finesomet...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Sep 2008 17:38:00 GMT |
i hate people |
i hate people,so let it be said...that i'd kill myselfbut, i'm already dead.why should i like them,they dont like me too.i hate people,i guess it's true!what have they done for me?what will they do?th...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jul 2008 00:07:00 GMT |
participle |
participle - molusk (2001)the part it slowly slips awaycant seem to make it todaythats when you'll findwe've lost all the time on passions we've madeand moments to wastefrom all the issues gone astray...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 21:03:00 GMT |
this wound will never heal |
THIS WOUND WILL NEVER HEAL A tree stands in a field The field is bordered by a road The road leads to a house on a hill I live there still No house stands on that hill Never did, never will And where ...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:35:00 GMT |
Dear God...... |
"Dear God"Dear God, hope you got the letter, and... I pray you can make it better down here. I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer but all the people that you made in your image, see them ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 14:10:00 GMT |
on some faraway beach |
Given the chanceI'll die like a babyOn some faraway beachWhen the season's overUnlikely I'll be rememberedAs the tide brushes sand in my eyesI'll drift awayCast up on a plateauWith only one memoryA si...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 12:42:00 GMT |
this about says it all |
I've Had Enough You were under the impression That when you were walking forward You'd end up further onward But things ain't quite that simple. You got altered information You were told to not take...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 23:18:00 GMT |
