Do you know the feeling of holding on to abstract ideas?
Hot and abysmal
Whimsical fears
Dry and unenchanting miserable years?
Do you?
Or do you know the road of normal hopes,
Overpasses and classy folk,
Cheap sunglasses and average Joes?
Do you know those things?
Or does light bring dimmer views
Shadows of doubt cast around
A darker, livid hue
If someone had to die,
Would it be him or you
Or would you simply choose to escape and sing a hymn or two?
See forgiveness doesn't come to those who ask, ask anyone
Even me,
I have asked you plenty ones.
In hindsight, you will see
Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 7:07 PM UTC
Do you know the feeling of holding on to abstract ideas?
Hot and abysmal
Whimsical fears
Dry and unenchanting miserable years?
Do you?
Or do you know the road of normal hopes,
Overpasses and classy folk,
Cheap sunglasses and average Joes?
Do you know those things?
Or does light bring dimmer views
Shadows of doubt cast around
A darker, livid hue
If someone had to die,
Would it be him or you
Or would you simply choose to escape and sing a hymn or two?
See forgiveness doesn't come to those who ask, ask anyone
Even me,
I have asked you plenty ones.
In hindsight, you will see
