I Walk a lonely road don't know where i am going don't know where I've been.
i walk alone i walk alone the pavements hot there is gravel under my feet, no matter which way i go its always uphill.
I walk this lonely road see all the people I've hurt they stare at me but i cant speak to them, I am like a mime that no one can see am stuck in this box lonely as can be.
I walk alone i walk alone no bed to rest my head i keep drinking water never quenching my thirst i see cars drive by but every one is a Hurst.
i walk alone i walk alone i see a baby crying and people dying, a bike that's never been ridden a guitar that no one can play.
I walk alone i walk alone down this empty road that has no end only torment i see peoples faces but cant remember any names.
I walk this lonely road the sun cant beat down when i look up all i feel is the ground. My dreams don't matter there is no hope for me at all.
Monday, February 21, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
THinking of you
Yesterday you asked if i think of you well im thinking of you like atoms think of neutrons
like gravity thinks of earth
im thinking of you like rocks feel of rolling like runners think of going like historians think of knowing
i think of you like ink thinks of pages and pages think of books and books think of people and people just want to look
i think of you like left thinks of right like down thinks of going up like fish think of walking on land like humans think of flying
i think of you like like your my honey and im your bee
Im thinking of you like ice thinks of melting
Im thinking of you like dogs think of barking like creeps think of stalking
im thinking of you like always
like gravity thinks of earth
im thinking of you like rocks feel of rolling like runners think of going like historians think of knowing
i think of you like ink thinks of pages and pages think of books and books think of people and people just want to look
i think of you like left thinks of right like down thinks of going up like fish think of walking on land like humans think of flying
i think of you like like your my honey and im your bee
Im thinking of you like ice thinks of melting
Im thinking of you like dogs think of barking like creeps think of stalking
im thinking of you like always
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Why?
Why do teachers tell us they are going to treat us like college students then we have to ask to go to the bathroom? or would "potty" be more appropriate. Why do girls always ask your opinion then tell you you are wrong? Why do parents always say "you will understand when you are older?" and i still don't understand. Why do swear words offend people and who is the idiot that made them up? Why do people claim its wrong to stereotype people when clearly those stereotypes came from truth.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Rock out like
Rock out like time just retired. rock out like the end has just begun. rock out like you never get picked last. rock out like your the world to someone even though you be only one to the world. rock out like you just found out you've been found guilty of innocence. rock out like you just forgot your past and remembered your future rock out like the world is your playground. rock out like you just quark seven-ed in the finals. rock out like Shakespeare's ghost rock out like you found out the world is an illusion. rock out like your looking down on the world cause your the kid. rock out like what falls down must go up rock out like your the first one living and the last one dead. rock out like you just denied gravity rock. out like your story is happy ever after. rock out like you are what you always wanted to be someone and now you are. Rock out like murder is all she wrote like you know what she is talking about. rock out like the lights really do shine down and her love is your drug. rock out like all you ever wanted what air and now you have it. rock out like your mom really does go to college. rock out like the real slim shady finally stood up and got 25 to life. rock out like you are one person to the world but just found out your the world to that one person.
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