Oct 31, 2008 23:49
at work, i stop and watch the traffic patterns.
sometimes i get lost in the constant stream of cars.
who are they?
where are they going?
whats their life like?
are they happy?
are they hurt?
i wonder what they are doing tonight.
i play games like whos turning here and are they gona change lanes?
i play games like i wonder if things will be okay?
i dont have any sad music.
ive puked up everything ive eaten in the past three days.
ive forgotten everything i thought was sure.
fool me once, shame on you.
fool me twice, shame on me.
things are going progressively downwards.
these notes are fake.
all i do is sleep.
this is only robotics.
theres parts of who i want to be that are missing.
theres part of who i am that are bent.
i think i will just forget all of you.