Mar 2, 2006
2006/03/01
and I am a million different from the person you knew before.
in that mold what you used to call I am no longer the same
I've changed. into another term, don't say my name again
in the darkness we held each other so tight that
I could barely breathe deep. dear we loved being dazed rather than sober
you kissed, you touched, you ran your fingers gently through
shivering body. Oh I could realize how much I need your company
I would become someone I was not before for you
into the mold you adore, like you're right the one I adore
some crazy little people came to me holding guns within hands
they pointed me shouting out loudly yelling me and
taking me down on knees, crazily, oh one of them triggered the gun
shooting one another. he lay stright into soil got wet got dirty
leaving a dead corpse hands clean saying nothing in the textbooks
oh crazy little guys they walked through my brain singing
a song named "difference" coming with a familiar melody
word were obsene, women dying naked on the floor pissed off
like a frozen fish fished up yesterday. in the freezer they got mad
darkness, darkness. world was spinning around me. me this weak
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