Liverpool It has been a great pleasure to be read by you good people. Thank you for your time. I rarely punctuate. Rules start small. 121 followers / 9.9k words
blue like your blood blue like your dead face enjoy the party youre a ******* disgrace i wouldnt **** on you in a put out the fire race id accept the loss watch you burn til theres no trace sometimes coming last is no loss in this rat race you think its tough at the top try being last in the first place
time and tide wait for noone sink or ride the waves of sorrow pounding at the shores of tomorrow washing clean the life you borrow fill your hourglass watch its tumble signify your times of trouble clarity is an empty bubble sitting over a sandy puddle
why should my time in the sun be cast in the shadow of those that would set themselves above me? when icarus falls will i be expected to reach out a samaritans hand to help him up from laying in the dust of his own char or will i pluck a burnt feather for my new jaunty hat?
i love your latest album i love your greatest hit i love everything you do or say and ill pay for it dont worry about the effort thats no part of it youre at the peak, at the top of a curled dogshit
youll listen to what looks good or if it repeats a word ad infinitum like a dump truck going in reverse i dont want to hear about anything youve heard its like sitting round admiring the shine on a gleaming polished ****
he shakes your left hand as much as this offends repulses hes been here before and hes heard the stories how you buried his elders in pig skin a week late facing west hes keeping his right hand ready and hes going to strike when his hospitality runs out