The one that you’re after
Is really just bait
When you catch it, you’re caught
Play the game! your mistake,
So you spit and you turn untangle and hurl
Its the drive that's inside us,
Try to hide it
Deny it
subside to it.
Its all pink lace, the rat race,
no escape?
you’ll depreciate before you suffocate
you'll disintegrate
inside it
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Thursday, April 8, 2010
listen
inner most inner most hunger
a desperate rumble
we stutter than step
somehow manege to get dressed
give it "our best"
but stuck in a bubble.
we're numbers!
names faces places...
nothing for keepsakes
no one wins the sweepstakes
but let them all eat cake
think its great
seeking out
any traces of fake
its the zeal, unreal sex appeal
not my dream not my ideal
to succeed and over achieve
heed
to all the shit we believe
behave? play the game?
its only your self to blame.
what a goddamn shame.
a desperate rumble
we stutter than step
somehow manege to get dressed
give it "our best"
but stuck in a bubble.
we're numbers!
names faces places...
nothing for keepsakes
no one wins the sweepstakes
but let them all eat cake
think its great
seeking out
any traces of fake
its the zeal, unreal sex appeal
not my dream not my ideal
to succeed and over achieve
heed
to all the shit we believe
behave? play the game?
its only your self to blame.
what a goddamn shame.
you chose you posed.
you chose you posed
Forget its forgot
its done?
its not
Its gotten rotten
from the bottom most to the tippiest top
we're SOLD- OUT
Can't just speak
but
SHOUT!
Forget its forgot
its done?
its not
Its gotten rotten
from the bottom most to the tippiest top
we're SOLD- OUT
Can't just speak
but
SHOUT!
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