Jan 27, 2005 21:21
oh can you hear me now? can you hear me now? i was just chillen didnt want to make a deal out of the issuse i comprimise, so i saw the lights flashing in the room, so fucked up i couldnt move, but the next thing i knew i was by the window peaking out the shades at night so black it was a dark night and the lights wouldnt stop flashing in my eyes, I was buried in a fancy coffin by the sea, with the new settlers i was their queen, now im being dragged off to a far place, so far my eyes cant see, b/c i see in dark colors the kind that you run from to your mother. my hands r tied up to ropes my feet are loose and goats are eating yellow grass from my dogs orange juice and toast, so if im just chillen why am i always the person killing? and i wait for a long time for the sun to shine, and i wait awhile for pools of cool water to replenish my head, and i wait for that house with yellow color to comfort another mend, fly away your free today it seems b/c tommorw you mnight be locked up once again, lonely with no friend what a terrible amend for one to notice or maybe im just hopeless, eating soggy cereal made of bananas and oats from the field my father bred. I see green i see dark green , and light green i see a haze light of yellow mist inside of this twisted forest i call my land my cherishable land, i sit and think about all the things that have happened to me in my life time i do regret past lifes b/c im a traveler from the dark ages comming into sence with myself b/fore i can enter heaven, to eat so good and feel so great and taste things like it was your first day it a glorious thing to me, but now i taste stale things very stale rotten beings, can i help you? can you help me? i am just trying to get on my feet without being taken to that place of rotten things, i thin it just happenedto me, oh well, tommorw a new day so they say, goodbye strange world i got to leave you behind to take a break from a lying life i rather live on the edge of a fucked up life, me n my discuze. heeeh hheeh hehhh