original split

once deeponce deep Posts: 1
edited February 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
can't stop starin into space
tired of the rat race
alone w/my thoughts makes me lonely
never try to copy
try to be myself
should i be me or him?
the answer is one you despise
for i am in my mind
but i do not control
the others that share my thoughts
so i stay one with only myself
unscramble one, i could be anyone
and you will find i will never be done
if i was
you'd be fucked
gotta bomb in my temple thats gonna explode
gotta .16 gauge buried under my clothes...i play....

on the edge...a know nothin town, feelin quite superior
the aged come, to the sky, above
he just aint nothin

but he's got a great view....

can't touch the bottom....
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