Get Rid of Cell

Get Rid of Cell

A Poem by The Glassface

The s**t's too thick and I can't breathe straight

I feel a little wired, I'm always running late

I always fake smile, I don't remember dates

I'm living a damn lie, I'm leaving this place


Everyone I know has gone insane,

they grasp at straws, they play in silly games

And i'm the crazy one for having complaints?

Too fucked up to allow to remain


Leveled every obstacle in my di-rect path

I'm a head on collision, I'm a megaton blast

Call on the fire, arise from the ash

Two steps forward and I've never look back


You took a wrong turn and I read the map

Call out to me, face has been slapped

B***h, I'm done with this race. I'm leaving the lap

Be back later, read the words of your epitaph.


Parental advice ran into a wall

Cattle bred, grain fed, waiting for a call

So when am I to stand and give it my all

Hop along Humpty and tumble to fall












© 2010 The Glassface


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Added on May 17, 2010
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The Glassface
The Glassface

Arlington, TX



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