Sunday, April 13, 2008

hmmm.....


I have a dream of a scene between the green hills
Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed
People don't talk about keeping it real
It's understood that they actually will
And intoxicated and stimulated memories
Staring in the trees, paranoid, are gone in the breeze
Watch them flee,
Take a walk with me and what you'll see
Is a land where the sand is made up of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond me is krylon blue
And everybody speaks in a dialect of rhyme
And i have left materialism behind them
Because say what you will, and say what you might
But i don't give a fuck who it's for at the end of the night....
So let it be known, the only reason that i do this
Is so you can pick it up and just bang your head to it...
Me floatin overhead like a space odyssey monolith
Over seeing the game, over being part of the same ol' thing
It's all gonna change in a hurricane of darkness and pain
And acidic rain and promises that i won't do it again...
I guess
That this is where we've come to
If you don't want to
Then you don't have to believe me
But I won't be there when you go down.....
just so you know
all it was was something beautiful
when tides and dreams dont seem so tall at all....
Hear me spit on you, wither I Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun....
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify - The way I lie - Before
I get bored.....
I'm smeared across the page, and doused in gasoline
I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene...
I'm ripped across the ditch, and settled in the dirt
and I wear you like a stitch, yet I'm the one who's hurt...
My end
It justifies my means
All I ever do is delay
My every attempt to evade
The end of the road and my end
It justifies my means....

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