Feb 25, 2005 16:15
"I get my whiskey from the well, except on holidays, then it's the top shelf,
But tonight, i don't mind if i spend a little more, cuz' your a tolerant woman,
AND THE WORLD IS AT WAR."
I wish the whole world could see the little things-
THEY ARE SO VERY, VERY IMPORTANT
This private life i've created, made of my own making-
The door is covered in scars impotent
How long have i wanted this?
I screamed out loud and found all my own molecules-
LAUGHING AT ME
In the darkness i fumbled 'till my body found the floor-
covered in bruises, i knew though the light wasn't on
I heard this strange sound-
coming through the lime light of my guts
With the lights gone, anything works, magic-
I followed the sound and came across my own heart in palpitations
"you are a detriment host, my parasite is leaving"
These small parts all told me so-
"you are unfit for living in"
And as my molecules left me, I asked them simply to turn on a light-
So that one day i might see
.........and i'm spent, catch ya on the flip side, or in a Halo 2 Online room, where i'll shoot you in the face, biatch.