Sep 18, 2005 18:16
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
What do you do,
If you dont have a clue?
Life it hard, things get tough. What do we do if we cant take it anymore? Last time I had this kind of time, I tried to blow up and kill many people. As Ive said many times before, this is why I started this whole dealy. Anyway, sometimes I feel like there is no point.
Sorry, had to grab some tea. Anyway, I have all these things on my mind, and no one to talk to them about. A mother that takes more pills than my 89 year old grandfather, a brother that I could kill and get away with it if it werent for my mother who thinks the ignoramice is a God or something, a father that I could kill and have no one miss, and Myslef. Me on the other hand, I couldnt get away from anything or with anything. Though I try to hide the scars of a twisted mortal, everyone finds out sooner or later, everyone.
Shaddered souls and twisted minds,
The world turns from the arcaoic minds of those around,
What to do, what to see,
What we do, what we see,
The things that this world has, The things that it does,
I dont understand the complex nature of the human mind,
the destruction, the torment, everything.
What a world, Luie Armstrong said, What a wonderful world.