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And so I cry
wailing in the dark purple night
haze surround's me
longing to be able to just get up and leave
but knowing that I can't
to many tomorrow's before today
and my hope's fall to the land where the lost hope dwells like a house maker
in the rain
mark my word's
thus the heart is unpure and I will rip it from your chest with a hate so
strong you'll be able to feel it across the room
gory like madness ease my trouble's into the life that follows you
take away all that is and ever was and make it free with me
you have to hate the word's to know how to listen
like fake nail's and silicone breast
everyone's entitled to there opinion but yours just fucking suck's
I hate the morals' you try to shove down my throat
trying to make me like you and everyone that is around you
i hate your backwards rules and your broken relationships
I hate listening to you cry over something you could so very easily do
something about
your prissy ass voice make's me sick
my vomit would look better than some of the clothes you waste your money on
closet whore
check your mail
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