Choking on nails as the spike is hammered in. Pine boxes pile up we're sick from the stench. Exploding on contact is our fat skin. Choking on nails. .
When you finally become a mute. While a sad song plays. You lie helpless and lost. Infected by the truth. . That was fabricated by you. Your image shattered.
Your make up is smeared down your face. From all the tears you cried as you left me. Now waking up alone is harder then you ever believed. Now your back again You did just damage us.
Shots ring out like a bell. As they're running away from the scene. The sweat leaking down to my pillow. Makes it so much harder and harder to sleep. .
Don't say goodbye. 'Cause I'm still right here. And don't you give up. My love for you. Is stronger than this. . I'm a tightrope walker. And a vagabond poet.
The end is just the beginning of being lost then found. You find yourself wondering how it would be if you weren't around. Here I am. Here I stand. I've reached out my hand.
What is it that you see in me?. Do you expect me just to agree?. Well I can't, and I'm sorry. Nothing means anything to me. I can tell you who I am. But you just won't understand.
Your head will be rotting on a spike. I don't complain much but I might. Your life's on a loop just like before. You stuff your face and still want more.
He hides his thoughts buried so deep inside. In the very back of his mind. Everything he can't let others know and prays that no one finds. He has reasons for everything.
I got my camera, I'm gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like.. You got your camera, you're gonna take my picture tonight, and I can see what I look like too,.
Loose lips have sunken our ships. We don't need to be reminded of it. The bridges we walk on have been burned. Just another lesson learned. You cannot discredit me.
I've stood on a wire with no desire to ever go a certain way. Looked down on the world never tried to be heard. Real life just had to wait. When I tried working it just didn't seem to work out.
Did you hear as she called. As her voice came down the hall. How it trembled as soft as a little girl?. Towards the knock on the door. I watched you glide across the floor.
I see, look across the way there. Like flame, giving me the same stare. Eyes locked. Exhibits A and B. You draw a line. Cutting through the air and. Connect.
Don't care about my generation. Don't care if I stand or fall. Don't care about my reputation. I'm chasing aspirations I never saw. Well fuck you. So sick of culture sickness and all that I have witnessed.
I was thinking to myself. If you keep performing this act. You just might lose yourself. All of this just doesn't suit you. But you wear it with a smile.
How To Look Naked. I had see'd people bleed and I thought I'd seen it all. but my own two eyes would prove me wrong that day.. There are things that I done only seen by the sun.
if priests and princes' hollowed shadowed souls. if devils are but angels cast to know. i live forever with a sharp regret. it might be a surprise to know i never wished for death.
Life is cruel, no choice but to play. We're up to our necks in yesterday. We all know that thief called life. Leaves us with grief at night. And I'm trying to tell you.