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2002-10-03 6:52 p.m. S.O.S. strum i don't like to update anymore...so i won't. _______ the speakers are white and the song is black tell the music to get off her back my mind is blue and my courage is yellow tell the music to not be so shallow my love is green and my heart is red hatred for a song i now wish dead my soul is gray and my meaning clear the music is forgotten within the year +++AEther Storm+++++ theres a storm brewing behind my eyes dark clouds are forming from your lies i'm a thunderstorm about to break i'll blow him away for your sake the raindrops are falling to the ground the storm is starting without a sound the rain falls harder from the sky he's getting desperate to remain dry the wind picks up the window closes the rain beats down while he overdoses //////// i am taking home someone i don't know tomorrow...i should charge them for gas money...but i probably won't...when push comes to shove, i'm a nice guy...i just play a mean one in real life...and i wonder if i'm supposed to find my life funny...i actually just sit back and laugh at it sometimes...society also provides entertainment...with its rules and customs...i don't like this anymore...i wonder if i'll continue...i know, i know...i see it too... old. previous |