Friday, September 10, 2010

My Hole, It's Not A Rabbit Hole, It's A Gofer Hold. Your Water For Your Stupid Plants. (6-22-10)

The sound of your voice makes my eyes burn
the orange sunset lit the sky on fire
and you were to busy to turn
the scary thing is shes right
i dont know who to believe.
if i can't breath, but im floating above the water
and your sitting on the dock watching
what happened to all those promises from all those years?
the kid figured me out right away
you freaked out
again and again.
the memories i never wanted to make go up in flames
the people i never wanted to meet,
confusedly retreat.
this is what happens when everyones right,
when your all wrong.
look at the mountains.
my vision went blurry,
now i look stoned.
have you no faith in me?
acuse left and right,
im done with your drama
that you dont realize you create.
weren't you supposed to be the one that..did everything?
so why am i digging out of your mess?
im sick of you.
im sick of all of you.
if i want to go down the damn rabbit hole then so be it. what are you going to do about it?

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