Wednesday, February 1, 2012

DRinKs

Sat. Mar, 5 2011
3:33
It doesnt look right.
It doesnt smell right.
And the sight of it is disturbing, Ohh why did you have to make me cry?
Why did you have to wound me so/? You make me the patriarch? Why?
Now I feel so alone. The liquor and my pain swells as you dwell in your pain.
As you lie to me . As you lie to me. Ill lie to you.
You say you hate this world but why, just why?
And you say you are fine but your lies are so translucent. I can hardly stand for you to speak. This world has given me a hated. Hatred so bold and intense my tears evaporate off my cheeks as I look to the heavens, my wings tar warn and tight, I curse you oh wretched and most unclean fairytale. You look down your nose at me?
Let me be god and you play human. I tuck you in and Ill tuck little man in but tonight as I sleep. I shall know god killed something inside of my body..belonging to me..dear friend put down the drink-pull up a chair.

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