_01.06
to be outlived, is to be free. I want to be burned, you will not bury me. then I will be free, my smoke rise up in the atmosphere; seeing things as they were -from the rear- he has lived he once was free first he was burned, but he can still see, Won't let himself be free, his heart burning in the dirt somewhere wishing things as they were -from the rear-
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_01.02
they say I'm crazy cause I don't wear makeup they say I'm crazy cause I don't dress like they do they say I'm crazy cause I don't care for guys like they do they say I'm crazy cause I don't have a religion they say I'm crazy cause I talk about things that they don't understand -or want to- they say I'm crazy, well they just do, I think they should look at themselves _01.01
I am the icy cold wind that prickles your spine on a hot summer day I am the old woman across the street, so much knowledge but no one to listen I am the frustrated child eager to learn trying to understand life but no one to tell me at night, I am the feline hiding in the shadow listening to all the secrets invisible to all outsiders at day, I am the canine eager for love and attention but I look around and there's no one to give it |
They call me by many names.
I put my brain droppings here. It's like a buffet. Remember to take your antacid pills. ArchivesCategories |