Topic: new years eve on paradox island | |
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When I close my eyes I can tell no difference between now And now Worlds spinning above my eyelids Disappearing when I try to look All that keeps me from being A heavenly being Uncaring Aware That I am nothing Is memory Memory of a clawed hand Held defiantly up to the sky Shaking a diseased fist at my ambition Furious at the inevitable attrition Of my talent as a musician By the time I learn to play the piano The repomen will be repossessing everything While I try to finish my sonata fast before they take it away Giggling high notes At the thought of a salesman’s’ death Then guilty when it happens I didn’t mean it We sociopaths have to be careful not to play god Its funny how when someone decides to really LIVE Only near death experiences give them their kicks What are you doing here I told you to get out I would but I cant seem to get out I want out that’s for sure I got up to use the restroom Unbuckling my seatbelt and walking past the flight attendant When I realized that I was in a car not a plane Was I driving? I fit this world This NOW On like a pair of worn jeans Pockets stained raspberry red From the hearts I’ve tried to hide The liar detectors always go off Yo tiene pasar el verano por tu Pero yo hace despidirse a ti My Spanish is broken I stole it from the back of a book O no Anyway… Que la chinga fue yo hablan about? Oh yes I was saying I’ll never be a good thief of hearts Or a good insomniac I try and I try But the visions never come I stay awake until my eyes are red Waiting for the moment When I have ice in my veins and fire in my head Pero mi cabeza es frio All I’ve got is Breath so bad I wishes I had rabies as an excuse And empty headed slobber |
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you have some great lines in here.
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