Jul 16, 2007 16:10
"Changing locks"
I forgot my chain,
it felt good but
less.
I know my name,
wasting in shame-
lessness.
I faked my death,
my eulogy cast into
flames.
arms to fill
arms to
hands.
here we go
down to the
bottom line.
the same, we are
the same.
freaks for
fortune and fame.
we are, are the
same.
if you know
what i know.
were all here,
and you left
for a cheap
date.
love, just
will never feel
the same.