(no subject)
This week has been shit, so im not gonna update ever on my LJ. i just leave u guys with a poem i thought up,
For what its worth.....
They nailed blue-battered contemplation.
The Mo-Hawk of fiasco glues my brain to my foot.
Robert Frost said, "I take the road less traveled..."
That crown jewel, that yellow brick road.
The walk, for me, even though my brain is in my foot,
shakes me and rumbles, whatever
contemplation
i have.
Blue covers my place of rest
my real-ty
Because reality is too fake.
Because fake is too real
Mis-education plays that Roller-coaster Tycoon
Dead leaves and the Dirty ground,
smoked with Crystal Method
Monopoly indigo, and
blue battered contemplation
consolation equals contemplation?
My white chariot flips through thought:
The worst week, the devestating day
the one you hold, that you miss
the lines you bequest
control-alt delete my thoughts.
Virtue and valor, honor and the miles
i am a nobody, with nobody,
a nothing going nowhere
for what its worth?
its worth absolutely me
For what its worth.....
They nailed blue-battered contemplation.
The Mo-Hawk of fiasco glues my brain to my foot.
Robert Frost said, "I take the road less traveled..."
That crown jewel, that yellow brick road.
The walk, for me, even though my brain is in my foot,
shakes me and rumbles, whatever
contemplation
i have.
Blue covers my place of rest
my real-ty
Because reality is too fake.
Because fake is too real
Mis-education plays that Roller-coaster Tycoon
Dead leaves and the Dirty ground,
smoked with Crystal Method
Monopoly indigo, and
blue battered contemplation
consolation equals contemplation?
My white chariot flips through thought:
The worst week, the devestating day
the one you hold, that you miss
the lines you bequest
control-alt delete my thoughts.
Virtue and valor, honor and the miles
i am a nobody, with nobody,
a nothing going nowhere
for what its worth?
its worth absolutely me