tossed and turned
jamit
Posts: 49
low and tired
tossed and turned
spins this chizzle
kneels next to his father's toom
high and wired
ignored and weak
walks towards anticipation
hangs his moon on a twittering ledge
beginning the control
starting to grasp
but losing his grip
wisps and knots his rope
one smooth motion
like a whale at sea
finds his demise
fucks his destiny
destroying all hope
dwindling like the skys
flying towards jupiter
freeing his mind
learns and forgets
forgets and learns
like a converse not a shoe
winds and twists back up again
likes the taste
loves the burning
thrives on sensation
tossed and turning
the pillow of sufication
crys on his montain top
hides the secrets
revealing what has shattered
society plucks and wires
twists and destroys
me a fire
you a small branch
oh boy, another child
mega bass exploding
feeding his escape
starving his reality
possible he's not coming back
possible he's not coming back
oh no, never
oh no, fuckit
Rolls and waves
tossed and turned
flutters by
dying butterfly
OH no, another child
finds her wake
exploding into temptation
devolping what she never believed
possible she's not coming back
possible she's not coming back
oh no,... never
oh no,... fuckit
a dream, not reality
throw it away
bring back the sanity
tossed and turned
staring, but no longer awake
the eyes seem long and narrow
a hallway without doors
digging to get out
the shovel i burried
uncovered by the storm
cleaned by the tears
of those that adorn
a piece of paper
crumpled and torn
treated like a pest
shouldn't have been born?
planned destruction
thought and perfected
no one will stop it
no one will ever LEARN!!
a gun, made by man
a child, made by god
a finger, evolved overtime
pulls the trigger killing mine
tossed and turned
spins this chizzle
kneels next to his father's toom
high and wired
ignored and weak
walks towards anticipation
hangs his moon on a twittering ledge
beginning the control
starting to grasp
but losing his grip
wisps and knots his rope
one smooth motion
like a whale at sea
finds his demise
fucks his destiny
destroying all hope
dwindling like the skys
flying towards jupiter
freeing his mind
learns and forgets
forgets and learns
like a converse not a shoe
winds and twists back up again
likes the taste
loves the burning
thrives on sensation
tossed and turning
the pillow of sufication
crys on his montain top
hides the secrets
revealing what has shattered
society plucks and wires
twists and destroys
me a fire
you a small branch
oh boy, another child
mega bass exploding
feeding his escape
starving his reality
possible he's not coming back
possible he's not coming back
oh no, never
oh no, fuckit
Rolls and waves
tossed and turned
flutters by
dying butterfly
OH no, another child
finds her wake
exploding into temptation
devolping what she never believed
possible she's not coming back
possible she's not coming back
oh no,... never
oh no,... fuckit
a dream, not reality
throw it away
bring back the sanity
tossed and turned
staring, but no longer awake
the eyes seem long and narrow
a hallway without doors
digging to get out
the shovel i burried
uncovered by the storm
cleaned by the tears
of those that adorn
a piece of paper
crumpled and torn
treated like a pest
shouldn't have been born?
planned destruction
thought and perfected
no one will stop it
no one will ever LEARN!!
a gun, made by man
a child, made by god
a finger, evolved overtime
pulls the trigger killing mine
YOU ARE..FAITHFULL, but no TREMOR CHRIST, and there's a DEAD MAN..GIVEN TO FLY
"I feel the same way about disco as I do herpes" -Hunter S. Thompson
"I feel the same way about disco as I do herpes" -Hunter S. Thompson
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