I KNOW, for a fact, that I'm a small part
in your head and in your heart
the effort made to say anything to me
without me saying a god damn thing to you
is comparable to the cheapness of your taste
something must have invaded your mind
clouded your love, and steered you away from me
but it ain't that easy baby
I've got arms like tentacles
and I'm ready to pull you to me
whether you like it or not
and it's the beast in me that feeds off the purity i took from you
and it's the coward in me who won't let the tears fall as they may
but we're just rollin' dice in this game of life
you're hoping for the best, but i've always expected the worse
you are stretching the truth
you're lost in the haze
people say it's okay to dream
but be careful with reality
and i know so much about it
it will hit you like bricks
and if and when it does, I'll be long gone
this body has become a vessel
you have become a commoner
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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