Journal AttemptA Poem by The GlassfaceGot distractedLiving a lie ain't the scence When the people bat around and turn you the eye It's hard enough to live with an American dream So I stole backwards and let loose with lies
Criminal intent with a legitiate attack Clipped lines around the burn, turn the key Slip out the door and ride in the back F**k you man, it's all in the past
I wrote down my lust for the live high life When the countess caught up, I had to tumble fast Slippery words and a stab from the knife Mr. Plum in the kitchen with the words of the last
Crystal vision swirled in a murky ball I see myself thrown through a wall Slammed the car speeding through the night Ran on rage until the love went tight Now I'm alone with a middle ground
She sunk far beneath and itches in my veins I think I'm going crazy, she must think I'm insane Eyes can't leave from her soft charm lace Tripped me up with her elegance and grace When she smiles, there's not a prettier face
Woah, you thought I was serious? Why would I be anything more than curious? Because it's a matter of intention with a severe dementia Invisible frowns glare and they hit ya So just stomach it and let it bleed ya So one day the earth can catch ya
I'm sick of the lies and I'm sick of the truth I can't give it back and I can't keep it loose When I keep it up just to keep these schemes up Red raw skin from an emotional mixup Scream at me and think it'll help I've been through it all
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