Every morning, wake to the itch. The alarm clock ticks. Make some coffee, check the weather. Do my best to keep it together. . (You can't feel the transit blues).
I heard the sound, the shout proclaimed.. Now I'm here to praise poison.. It's a Monday, let me be mundane.. How's there so much to speculate?. I can't stand to carry the weight..
The idea is simple, to be underwater. Hold my breath, sink deeper. Say a prayer, sink deeper. You might consider this surrender, but I'm descending:. Constructing a most pleasant ending.
By the time she heard the news, the funeral had taken place. But still the sadness transcended across a dozen states. . She wished the trees weren't so still.
It's hard to name a tragedy. When it keeps repeating. It's hard to name a tragedy. Constantly defeated. . Why can't a child walk down the street. Slow motion bullet.
Across land (across land), across sea (across sea). We can't count the miles. The days, the weeks, the months, the years. We can't count the miles. . Do you know what it's like? How is it when you fall asleep?.
She left through the door so long ago. If she ever comes back I will never know. Driving south down highways of Ohio. . I wanted to stay her gentleman.
I wish to turn around and return (to her warmth and laughter),. but this calling is strong, and denial is impossible.. No measure of weight can justify what now presses into my chest..
Over a lifetime. I never loved her. My daughter, my daughter. . Seems to be a distorted shift. I'm lost now, I'm lost. In the universal absence. And it is dizzying, dizzying.
This cold floor we know too well. Hearts poisoned with pride. Black blood dotting our warmth. Ending our contentment. . This place is a contorted altar.
You are a sickness, my only sincere plague. Is this what you've worked for?. Running your false empire to the ground. What is this substance that made your very own morals change?.
Dear tomorrow. Find some sensibility. Respond to emotion. Dear politician. Define sagacity. . One after another, nobody stands. Behind the ones they have chosen.
[Back for the fourth time around and still meaning every wordNever more honest, always too tiredDrowning in the pages I've planned: Provoke, destroy, provoke, destroyI could be the lost cause for I am dead poetryIn this reflection, in this reflection we are perfect disorderBring back balance,] bring restoration.
Distance decreases. As if time is a dying cockroach. . Plagues enclose. Plagues enclose. . Sitting upon this wooden bench. I am helpless to billions of bullets.
I am the speaker but what is responsibility?. This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick.. High tides; waves of hypocrisy.. I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times..
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Gave all my trust to you. You shattered it with my hope. It seems as if your selfishness has brought you down again. You'll find what I found hard to take in all at once.
Good evening x3. Miss. Good evening x3. Miss. Good evening x3. Miss. Good evening x3. Miss. . (Screamed over the verse below, which is sang). All I, ever do is wish things were different.
I am one of the last few standing. A survivor on a farm. Just along the outskirts of a small city. . Like most that have made it this far. I live off of old canned goods.
Where will you go?. . Where will you go?. Where will you be?. When you forever sleep?. When you leave me?. If we could just stay here. Lose track of time.