Jul 10, 2006 20:00
CLARITY
relevant in ways you will never know
relevant in ways only i could know
watching the world as days fly by
ppl walking, walking, passing me by
can you see the door to my heart? its shut
and now i know why, no need to clarify
things arent as pretty, on the inside
and as im drifting through the abstract
the only thing that matters is myself
time wounds all cuts, so keep away
i used to think there was some great thing
that thing....is me.
yeah, its a decent poem. i wrote ie. i am your fucking god.
bow down and kiss my feet. i am the be all and end all.
Voit (insane? never!)