Attempt Accismus

I’ve been attempting to suppress this desire… I’m tired of being sick and tired… do I just jump into this blazing fire… I’ve been singing all of my pain, hurt and despair to the choir… been trying to find the rhythm and rock it like a boat… but even with ll the vocal exercises I still haven’t been able to sing soprano and reach a high note.

My battery life is in the red, yet I don’t get any juice from the charger… I’ve been dodging these bugs corrupting my hard drive, but its getting harder and harder. I’m like the inside of a crab, no bones just a hollow shell… the snide close to me so I’ll bury my hidden treasure and the sad truths I didn’t tell.

However, no one knows any of this because of my smile… not the road I’m walking in my sorrow that’s a thousand miles… this vivid dream I had was so real that I was going to marry the grim reaper and I was wearing my white dress down the aisle. Before I was awaken, I was ready to site my vows and say “I do”, the cries from the other side awoken me and gave me my cue.