twisted string cheese and a heavy heart

just venting out frustration

spit out the change

gimme whats mine

 

i don't have the time for the crime

or the cryin

 

quit trying to run some game

let me explain

see- i'm to blame

 

all this pointing and clicking

has got me sick

i'm ready to run through

the streets with heart in hand

and mind in tow

 

so just go slow

i'm so not ready for a hand not steady

or the weak of heart

 

this is my rant

ive gone on and on

though no conclusion's been drawn

 

i still want whats mine

Reviews

[thecoolone52]

ohhh you know i liked it different a bit of confusion in parts but i think i understand it... decent write