are you writing for a cause
musing for a chance to change
bring an uproar amongst
the most steadfast of broken hearts
who are you to tell us what we would do
fuck off, no one knows me like I do
I can choose my actions
and predict every stupid move you make
funny to fall into the place I put you in
so long ago,
thine eyes are clouded
these eyes are wide open
and I've seen the path you're treading
just remember to bring some fucking
form of direction
itll be the first time in your life.
Thursday, July 10, 2008
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