I was 18 she was 45. I met her in some sleazy dive. I bought her a drink, she bought me five. She tells me that she lives nearby. She has this (?) look in her eyes.
I'm late again. Got a lower grade today than yesterday. You hate me. That's why you don't care what I have to say. . And I try. But my running sucks. And I try.
It don't matter what people say. I never did believe them. I no I no they know everything. I'll be alright by my self. And no one's gonna tell me. I'm defined, confined by love.
I'm a man given to much prayer. Never been tempted by strong drink. I'm not afraid to call Jesus lord. I have no fear of the fires below. . And if you break my spine.
SHARE YOUR LUST, INFLICT YOUR PAIN - Revelation 18:14; I John 2:16. VALLEY OF GUILT, HOUR OF SHAME - Romans 3:19: Revelation 16:15. REST A RAZOR TO THE SKIN.
If I had just one wish, I'd feed the starving children,. with something bland at first like rice, so they can hold it down. Soon they'd develop a tolerance.
My head is heavy and bent like a crane. The wrecking ball blues are coming again. And Latham says, "Babe, you know life is a ride". But living's no fun when you're dead inside.
The leather boots I was born in. Are tattered, torn out and worn in. My skin is cracked as the desert ground. . The dusty road that's ahead will. Be my board and my bed till.
Lucy is gazing, out into space. She has starry eyes, starry eyes. That light up her face, like an angel. Little girl, little girl questioning me. She says, "Why doesn't everyone.
I'm leaving fast and never looking back.. I wish these ties would break.... I would be gone forever, to make things how they always used to be.. It's what I've always wanted, but not this time..
Dont you lie to me, 'cause Im not blind. I see the lessons that you teach create the hate in me. Im not scared to say that I wont be that way. Were all the same, but theres always a price to pay.
For a word or a phrase.. I could think about for day show I hurt you over this.. For a time, I was strong, not so long ago.. I don't want to go anymore.
Breathe the air. Eye the eye. Reach out and grab the hand that beckons. The Great Divide. Is in our minds. You'll see some things are bound to happen.
One time for me. Is too late for you. Their plastic gaze. Would melt for you. My passive face. Keeps me away. Cold, stark, and pale. Our sobriquet. . Sending a wire transmission.
I am the ghost. Of haunting hope. A trailing phantom. Some withering wisp of smoke. Slipping by. And these are my words. Flung through the sky. Trailing red like a cape.
One time on the Fourth of July,. I went out to see the fireworks fly.. From a hill I could see all the rockets as they flew. from the town below me.. Bombs bursting in the air,.
It's 9:15 I'm climbing up into morning. Lungs are screaming for air. Enshrouded shapes are forming. I see his vacant stare. I heard him calling on the radio.
Every morning, I wake up and you are home. But in your eyes I see that I'm alone. You've left me with your body in my arms. But I can't feel you anymore, you are gone.
Too many fingers, too many thumbs. Something wicked this way comes. The best time I've ever had. Waiting around for something bad. . Fearless, fearless.
you said i'd be blue if i fell in love with you.. . fuck yer fans!. one, two, three, four.. . im going to kill you.. . get outta my fucking life.. i've waited my whole life..