leech field |
9 am awake again an alarm off too late to save my fatebut when it's 10 and i'm in bed still sick with the quicknessof a night drank by too fast to seeof this life spent dwelling on historyi missed eve...
Posted by night nigga on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 12:31:00 PST |
superscript asterisk |
another feeling i'm alone now, i think i'll drown my thoughts tonight
the only good that ever comes of it are broken upset memories
a sinking feeling of a guilt trip ran on me from that god you ...
Posted by night nigga on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 10:21:00 PST |
stockholm syndrome |
the life you impersonate is the one that you can't maintain. your sarcasm radiates in this inconsequential maze. another day awaits filled with liquid hate. and in my head ...
Posted by night nigga on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 07:53:00 PST |
sorry, i’m currently unavailable. |
for the first 27 years of my life i sort of hung on the best i could with the least amount of effort. as fantastic as that little holding pattern of shit has been, i'm leaving it behind me. ...
Posted by night nigga on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 08:05:00 PST |
The Euston Manifesto |
An important document as any written this year. Taken from The Euston Manifesto. Here you will also find the manifesto translated into languages besides English. I can't find anything I particularl...
Posted by night nigga on Thu, 25 May 2006 01:46:00 PST |
beaten to death by children |
The beer is warm and hes aloneThrough his beard his fingers roamStained with yellow and with fearThings gone wrong but solace foundThe woods where he played are now his homeA spark ignites familiar wa...
Posted by night nigga on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 01:01:00 PST |
fresh paint |
condolences and sighs and tomorrow's few goodbyes, memories will fade to brand new shades, the day is done and all is won by your eyes bluer than my heart, feeling low and deep like destiny, that...
Posted by night nigga on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
the war in iraq. |
i just needed to say something. think of it what you will.
we need to get out. we are there for oil as best as i can tell. yeah, hussein was bad. we get it. he gassed 5,0...
Posted by night nigga on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
wrote this for someone... |
transparent wet paper i see through its weakness,
but someone has blinded the man of my dreams,
stalking your prey you'll sink your teeth in,
you wolf in sheep's clothing you'll do it again,
uncar...
Posted by night nigga on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
if there's a soul to save |
please find it on time because it's running out of faith. the tank is dry, the evidence is pointing towards condemnation, and my face is stuffed full of apathy. i don't know what's out there, and i do...
Posted by night nigga on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
