Monday, January 16, 2012

Picking up stray organs off of a hot sidewalk in July


Look at me, got it all figured out
Master plan, to change this horror show
See here, this knife, watch it slice up
With nothing left, you can no longer hurt me!

 I have been convinced there comes a time
When we will all at some point feel this state of mind
Cut the flesh that makes me be, out the window into a tree
Today, tonight had come that time

See the world as it moves on
It can't resist all its primal urges
Must be great to not feel so deeply
The puddle that drowns me, pulls me away!

I have been convinced there comes a time
When we will all at some point feel this state of mind
Cut the flesh that makes me be, out the window into a tree
Today, tonight had come that time
















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