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Old 01-09-04, 01:36 AM   #6
Walter Wall
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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