Jul 02, 2008 12:53
through everything
i never guessed
my faith in you
was mispossessed
but before god
when you confessed
you looked ahead
and blamed the rest
and after everything, i am as naive as a baby and less intelligent. like a whiskey soaked vegetable with so many bruises they've swollen into nodules and so im like a whiskey soaked pickle?
when someone shows you who they really are...you should believe them.
and thats the only thing i wouldn't believe