Such a whore
Done once
Asking for more
Intentionally bored
When the drinks are poured
No one has scored
Tonight, everyone will sleep alone
The bed I'm in is cold
And it is getting colder
We all fold into pieces
As we get older and bolder
The song she once sang remains unheard
There are only screams in my ears
I sometimes make weapons out of my words
When I have to fight with my fears
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Someday I do not want to make sense. This is one of those days.
By the time your stuff reaches us floating through the cables, it becomes sensible.
ReplyDeleteI absolutely love nebulous crap. I'd prefer ASAD much 'cuz it has SOME story.
Good! Even ASAD is rocking.
I sometimes make weapons out of my words
ReplyDeleteWhen I have to fight with my fears
So freakin good :'(