The same shit
But they day is different
A different texture
And smell
Again
The same anger
Useless frustration
Will not move me
Laziness has seeped in my pores
Again
The same mistakes
Fucked as fucked can be
When will we learn
To be unhappy in misery
Again
More words down on paper
This will lead to nothing
Why do I do these things
Fuck everything
Again
The same shit
But they day is different
A different texture
And smell
If you are the Scorpion, then be the Scorpion.
ReplyDeleteDon't worry about the Whys. If you are to mess up, then mess up with all that you are and revel in it!
(But, maybe, make sure you can pass the blame a bit later if need be...haha)
Rock on!