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		I was getting better but…. 
The tension in my tendons is still test'n me to break 
I should wash up but I cant stop watch'n soaps, it aches  
Stated often, Im the same as u and every wide eyed waitress 
And Id go eye to eye with God if only he werent faceless 
I base this theory on conglomorations of expendages....wasted  
Cant take this sobreirty sincerly sorry to be loud but I found it tasteless  
Lady liberty's a foreigner, coroner howd she die of a face lift? 
Ill take this spacegoat phaze hope nonexistent, wav’n my fists like pistons 
Ready and pumped for war, I had an uncle sam who died...I don't miss him 
Im not impressed with death and what he'll bless, set in my optimistic mess 
Tresspassed back to my mind state after I passed out on the capital steps 
Took me down to the station and took the freedom within me carried  
Feels as if the world’s reaching its final days, this nightmare’s scary 
I’m just a young man with hopes and dreams to be oppression free 
But now my girlfriends pregnant and the sight of the sonogram taunts me 
His little head fills with Ideas that will one day be silenced 
The future disgusts me, my rage springs to life and gets violent 
Mother Earth is an air head so I take a needle filled with her thoughts  
Air into my veins and my words become my regrets…at a loss 
And as I say good-bye to by baby as I struggle to the floor 
I hope that he’ll dream, and it'll come true…to never be ignored 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
	
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