Im a machine

Jun 24, 2004 23:24

Im a machine
I am a robot
I am the sand beneath your feet
I am the scab you cant help but pick
I am the blood that wont stop flowing
I am the protruding vein in your forhead
I am the hangover of the morning after
I am the disease woven into your body
I am the tape that wont peel up
I am the song you can't get out of your head
I am the habit you aren't strong enough to break
I am the wax the burnt your finger
I am that scar youve grown so attached to
I am the sweat that gets into your eyes
I am the cool water spiraling down your throat satisfying your thirst
I am the jack and you are the jill
I am the up and you are the hill
I am the bad taste left in your mouth
I am the flowers if youll be the rain
I am the ride up and the ride back again
I am the melody
I am the bad timing
I am the table you lost your virginity on
I am the phone call that lasted 5 hours
I am the dye that ruined your hair
I am the new dress that the dog has torn
I am the gun thats missing from the crime scene
I am the fish that died in the bowl
I am the forgotten lover
I am the ears of the walls that surround you at night
I am the clock in the hallway that dings every hour
I am the wish you threw in the well
I am the eyes of the innocent
I am the mirror that captivated the sunlight and splattered it back to the wall
I am the cigarette that killed the non smokers
I am the paper that met with the pen
I am the end
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