Friday, September 19, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
My Madness Speaks Mouth.
madness running.
madness intruding..
madness taking over me..
madness taking OVER ME!!!!!!!!
A...
A....
A.....
this madness is TAKING OVER ME NOW!!!!!!!!!!
TAKING OVER!!!!!!!!
WITHIN THIS INSANITY!!!!!!!!!
I LIVE WITHIN THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this madness is taking over me..
this madness is taking over me..
this madness has taken over me...
A..
A...
A!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this madness is taking over me..
this madness is..
this madness has...
madness intruding..
madness taking over me..
madness taking OVER ME!!!!!!!!
A...
A....
A.....
this madness is TAKING OVER ME NOW!!!!!!!!!!
TAKING OVER!!!!!!!!
WITHIN THIS INSANITY!!!!!!!!!
I LIVE WITHIN THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this madness is taking over me..
this madness is taking over me..
this madness has taken over me...
A..
A...
A!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this madness is taking over me..
this madness is..
this madness has...
Saturday, September 13, 2008
My Mouth Speaks My Mouth.
it's so near.
but my mind is so far back.
things are changing.
i'm slowly getting out of this mist.
People are getting clearer to look at.
is it my vision?
or is it just this world?
is this world that fucked up because my mind illusions it this way?
or is it the truth?
i don't really care.
things are getting better.
but this hatred and sorrow still lingers within.
what is missing?
what is this missing?
is it me?
i ponder what's wrong.
when everything's gone wrong.
so much hatred within me.
so easy to trigger this hate.
i feel dead.
pretty much really dead.
my body's survivin on passion.
it's only what keeps me moving.
but my mind is so far back.
things are changing.
i'm slowly getting out of this mist.
People are getting clearer to look at.
is it my vision?
or is it just this world?
is this world that fucked up because my mind illusions it this way?
or is it the truth?
i don't really care.
things are getting better.
but this hatred and sorrow still lingers within.
what is missing?
what is this missing?
is it me?
i ponder what's wrong.
when everything's gone wrong.
so much hatred within me.
so easy to trigger this hate.
i feel dead.
pretty much really dead.
my body's survivin on passion.
it's only what keeps me moving.