Now you are a zombie, and all your friends are dead...

Mar 11, 2007 20:24

Neurotic Endearment

Nine months in captivity
Came out of the womb
Fell on the floor
Cut my umbilical cord

Sick of waiting
People staring
Social sodomy
On display

A carnival galore of
Blood-stained envy
Hate strung lies
And open graves

Open my eyes to this surprise
To a house of a pigsty
Garbage on the floor
Needles in the couch

My father walks in
He's pissed as usual
Sits his ass on the couch
Shoves the needle in his arm

Grabs a bottle and
Smashes it over mommy's head
She falls to the floor
I can't take this anymore

It's all about you
I'm fucking through
This can't go on
What is this hell I was brought into..?
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