Friday, June 30, 2006

WORDS FOR TURDS

Just a little bit of me letting go.
(that was your parental warning)



Delayed Spontaneous Combustion


time crumbles beneath me
I’m the same as I’ve always been
no one here but us assholes
so why do you continue to hang when you have no interest

I hang every day
the rope is invisible
but I suffocate daily as I see you

rage and compassion
rolled up in a tight ball
like the one at the pit of my stomach
when I think of you with anyone else
I’m so bitter I should spit venom
unholy rotten dark and deep
I want it to be different but
it doesn’t seem to be what I seek

so pack up your suitcase and head for the high ground
I’m running on adrenalin and gaining speed
linked to murder hell hounds a comin’
watch what you eat don’t shit where you speak

2 comments:

eclectic said...

Brain, I just learned from the YPS! gang that you and I are twins. Happy Birthday!

brain7269 said...

Thank you!

Explain this twin thing. I thought I only had one sister. :)