Laid Before Me

FunkeRFunkeR Posts: 105
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
My hands awake
A tremor in my veins
All this hellish pain
All my favorite games
Open the eyes
And open up my future
Laid before me like a rug
Want me to walk it's narrow path
But I'll wander off and never come back
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.

Sperm, It's in you to give.




I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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