Tuesday, June 8, 2010
hello anyone there ?
children at this time
shallow be thy grave
live much longer
it is upto you
fate
dishonour
left to ponder
where it is
you fit in
if i had a voice
that could be heard
what would i say
to grab you
by the shoulders
and let you know
what is
most important
to get to where
you need to be
respect your elders
maybe
not the top of the list
maybe
it is to let your elders be
maybe
it is too complicated
for me to explain
to nag away
at what you'll
never understand
wasted
is a word
a part of youth
i see it everywhere
i see it inside of you
wrapped up tight
in your coat
of many colours
you made for you
wasted
are my views
i pull down the shade
and you are gone
forgotten we
each become
cause..without
a trigger
hell ..without
a free ride
on the merry
go round
i am nothing
to you but
a pair of eyes
my words
have no
hang time
without the
feel good
reality
for some is
the acid trip
without the
suitcases
full of stress
no one home
not right now
why stop by
hello
anyone there?
this is your neighbor
hello
anyone there?
this is your mother
hello?
this is your father
hello?
this is your child
hello?
it doesn't matter
HELLO?
try back later
hello
anyone there?
this is your dealer
COOL I KNEW YOU WERE HERE
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