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this is even less hip hop than my previous post.. oh well. tell me what you think.
(Untitled) I. you limp loser you skinny subversive lying on the bed nothing in your head but the taste of water nothing in your heart but the sound of laughter walking with me through the chill autumn streets smiling at the moon pulling at the dead leaves nothing in your mind except your favorite revolver. You'll be the death of me Yeah, don't think that I can't see what lies behind your smile stay with me, a little while longer. II. when you see me stretched out shivering on the floor numb from the effort, reaching for the shore would you wait a little while, before we traveled more? III. I'd be crucified before I let you go, you beautiful shadow you lonesome diversion I know just what you've hidden in your careful expression, your thin conversations all these years… you and I, we've been walking the line. you've sacrificed everything to watch me die. you'll fail, but just between us, thanks for trying “Conversion is an arduous process, but I'll get you in the end.” this piece might seem ambigious, but actually I wrote it while heartsick, at a very hard time in my life. it is one of the most truly honest things I have ever written. |
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