Sep 09, 2005 21:34
I stood, engaged.
With glazed eyes,
Night eyes,
My eyes.
And the whole wide world around me.
They all kept their promises, alright.
But what they never realised,
Was everything I was promised,
Was shit I never asked for!
No more pockets being fed,
No more exotic exaltations,
No more social priapisms.
Just the complete and unphacitable realisation,
That the whole wide world around me,
Is out of my hands.
Am I angry?
Of course I'm angry!
For no matter how I scream,
No matter how much frenzied saliva flies from my mouth.
It's still not enough,
And it will never be enough.
To with the end...
Of me...
Is there a message to this?
Yeah...
FUCK CARS
FUCK RACQ
FUCK FRIENDS
FUCK KIDS
FUCK WORK
FUCK FAMILY
FUCK YOU!
FUCK EVERYTHING IN GENERAL!
That's right!
The bitch is back... Maybe