check it out y'all check it check it outA Poem by schanzillait seems like 37,000 steps your mind decries me i am a little lax with the facts but i never killed nobody better was the bridge, it spanned almost nothing but it was a pretty cool spot to go smoke beneath this is taking forever the drive home your mixtape still in the cassette deck your songs are horrible you come off as a cinematic tour de force and i'm a Three Stooges short so all your letterboxed melodrama winds up with you piefaced and crying about it and with my next expectant pulse i drum a dull beat faint throb, the pop in your head of memories exploding like your dorsolateral prefrontal cortex was Nagasaki, 1945 and still everything feels unfinished words strung along until they hit the period but the period paused then elected to walk out on the whole thing daydreamer, wanna give a little winter like my attention span on your sentence structure still you're just interconnected dots and lines gonna come together where A meets B lines come together, make a pretty wrapped box that you can stick your pretty wrapped head in set it in the corner forget about it... © 2011 schanzilla |
Stats
216 Views
1 Review Added on January 16, 2011 Last Updated on January 16, 2011 AuthorschanzillaGlitter City, IAAboutindustrial painter, pothead, alcoholic. not all at the same time though, usually any combination'll do it. most of the time i manage to f**k everything up quite nicely, and sometimes i don't. the ti.. more..Writing
|