Apr 12, 2007 19:03
Ode to Energy
screw you, who do you think you are?
coming and going, give me back the key!
leave me to sleep, if you must toy
leave me to dance, before others will see
you're fake!
sad sad sad sad sad sad sad
no energy no sleep no food no love to keep. no candlelight no smiles no revelations for miles.
THIS IS NOT A FUCKING POEM
take me to a far away planet
i don't need oxygen
i'm a runaway bandit.
gas the children
feed the chickens
eat the blood
drink the flesh
cannibalism
can expect no less.
SLEEPSLEEPSLEEPSLEEPSLEEPSLEEPSLEEP
FUCK YOU.
i have the cancer