Sunday, December 4, 2011

Pissed off at the world
Can never find my place
Filled with emotion
Constantly repressed
Sold my soul to the devil
Can't get out now
So close to the other side
But I can't get out
Blow up just push it all out
Now is the time
To take a stand
Ignorance is to reason
What elation is to me
Will never fucking happen
Because I am always to late
A wall with no mirrors
Is a wall devoid of shame
No crystal clear picture
Of one who is deranged
There is nothing to reason
Of one who lacks a home
Inner peace is principle so hollow
Substance what a concept
To be in control
Quit milling about quit milling about
The time to act out is right now
The urge to act is impulsive
Impulsion what a beautiful thing
Something to remind yourself of your own humanity
They say they say
God has a plan for all
Bullshit
Everything must fall
Murphy's law what a concept
Something so horrid and desolate
Leads to a comfort in a world of no constants except one
I will always fall
Bottom of the barrel
At least I can see the top
Somewhere to start
I have no rhyme or reason yet I have a part
Undetermined yeah so fucking what
Until I found out I'll walk that amusing strut
Yut
hahaha
They say they can read my mind
A simpleton of epic proportions
Walking mound of stupid
I don't know anything
There is my existence
The story of the me
Anonymous I shall remain
Fuck you all I have my own master plan
To warp all views I was just some Joe Schmoe
Look at what you released
A man who won't be beat down
What an abnormality
One who doesn't conform to the norms of society
I embrace it all
Hate on me now
You will reap what you so
EAS EAS right then you will know
I won the game
I came out on top
Yut

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