I'm going to rile my way
out of this hollow
I will do what I must,
beg steal & borrow
I'm spitting bile today
venom laced with sorrow
there's no one I trust
no patience for tomorrow
I'm not going to smile today
let them all think I'm insane
I'll use words like
**** and *******
and I'll take Christ's name in vain
I won't walk a mile today
not in anyone else's shoes
my feet are just to big,
already tripping over the blues
I won't write with style today
I'll ***** these words onto paper
because I woke up on cold tile today,
realized I'm just a bottom-scraper.
Oct 9, 2011
Oct 9, 2011 at 7:27 AM UTC
I'm going to rile my way
out of this hollow
I will do what I must,
beg steal & borrow
I'm spitting bile today
venom laced with sorrow
there's no one I trust
no patience for tomorrow
I'm not going to smile today
let them all think I'm insane
I'll use words like
**** and *******
and I'll take Christ's name in vain
I won't walk a mile today
not in anyone else's shoes
my feet are just to big,
already tripping over the blues
I won't write with style today
I'll ***** these words onto paper
because I woke up on cold tile today,
realized I'm just a bottom-scraper.
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