:: Push...push, push - cry. ::
"Utilizing drugs to pay for secret wars around the world - drugs are now your global policy now you police the globe."
Narcissism is daily speak, and depression goes on sale slashed with pen-knives at half price.
So what does it matter if you parade yourselves in your studded belts and black as magic combination of tee shirts, 3/4's and even shoes ? What is it that drives you to display your 'emotional affiliation' in such a manner where you beg for the line of sight of everyone who comes past ?
What is it about your face or about your camera that makes you flash your oh sweet eyes and smile every chance you get ?
What is it about these words you use that you understand ?
I don't know - and you don't either.
"...how does it feel to treat me like you do ?"
The internet is never a private place.
I can't apologize for an action so human, and if it would've made any difference, i would've apologized - but then i thought and concluded : would it really have meant anything to you at all ?
I don't think so.
Sorry for being smarter than the average guy you come across.
"...will aspirins and alcohol someway decrease the ache ?"
That's nice.
It's nice how suddenly everyone is falling - don't worry. I'm still falling.
Falling with you bestows upon me the simple pleasure of knowing that i am not alone.
...let's see if we can hit the ground at the same time. If you land before i do, i promise i'll mark the way you splatter all across my cerebrum in a final, beautiful finish.
So right now, know your enemy...
...and kiss him like morning light on my fucked up face.
spoken. at 1:51 AM
"Utilizing drugs to pay for secret wars around the world - drugs are now your global policy now you police the globe."
Narcissism is daily speak, and depression goes on sale slashed with pen-knives at half price.
So what does it matter if you parade yourselves in your studded belts and black as magic combination of tee shirts, 3/4's and even shoes ? What is it that drives you to display your 'emotional affiliation' in such a manner where you beg for the line of sight of everyone who comes past ?
What is it about your face or about your camera that makes you flash your oh sweet eyes and smile every chance you get ?
What is it about these words you use that you understand ?
I don't know - and you don't either.
"...how does it feel to treat me like you do ?"
The internet is never a private place.
I can't apologize for an action so human, and if it would've made any difference, i would've apologized - but then i thought and concluded : would it really have meant anything to you at all ?
I don't think so.
Sorry for being smarter than the average guy you come across.
"...will aspirins and alcohol someway decrease the ache ?"
That's nice.
It's nice how suddenly everyone is falling - don't worry. I'm still falling.
Falling with you bestows upon me the simple pleasure of knowing that i am not alone.
...let's see if we can hit the ground at the same time. If you land before i do, i promise i'll mark the way you splatter all across my cerebrum in a final, beautiful finish.
So right now, know your enemy...
...and kiss him like morning light on my fucked up face.
spoken. at 1:51 AM
