Frolicking foxes Leap from your lips Rip Past the white and ruby Toward the denouement of Empty disputes I watch from behind Chain link fence slicing my fingers The weight of my silence takes Shape in your eyes Heralds a rush Of crimson blazes
the supergenius' race-baiting strategy is gonna bite him in the *** his base (in every fragrance of the word) will still boogie down with its war-dance but he's gonna motivate a lot of people to put a brake on the fascism
I didn't feel like writing today. I was afraid I'd say the unsaid. I dont wanna face the truth, I dont wanna give up on us. Why cant you come back to me, And be the way it's supposed to be?