my eyes

glared with lies from this box.

my ears filled with the bs that it feeds us.

my brain consumed by the devout confusion of the on going battle of choice.
choiceisnothingbutgooddession.

i dont know

is he a ghost to the people of this town

or some savior?

goodbye to a friend who has showed me alot

but

showed me nothing.

TR

shes not the one i have heard in my head

wispering it will be
ok

but

still i sit and wait to hear ir

one lost soul in the broken shards we once called earth
no the time has to be here and if not

the tide will devor us.
togeather.

yeah so i guees i havent been exacty up to date with this thing ( Read more... )

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i know theres a big world out there like the one i saw on the scren

its not a party if you do it every night

youcantlivewithout being what you hate for just one night

the present his your future and the past always seems to slap you in the face

you never know just what u mean

your what i dream of in the cocaine dust......

as you move to the millions of hopping teenage bodies haveing seasures to the men on stage who play there keyboards with compassion for the crowd. you feel as if your breathing the air of hundereds of decompressd tires that have been driving with the pressure of a semi tuck on them for two hundred miles. the only mosture you feel is the flueds ( Read more... )

last night isaw the faint and bright eyes and it was amazing
minus the smelling like ass part

and talked to someone i forgot i carred so much about

10 days till shes gone only too return maybe in summer of 07 ( Read more... )

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