Drunk on the orange light of dusk. High on drink in a thick glass. Cocooned in cigar smoke that hovers, it carries the scent of a sweet menace. The best part is knowing your ***** hang out of sweaty boxers on the back stoop while the neighbor lady stares out the window, ashamed of the visual **** of her orderly life. At that moment, you realize, that's it baby. The concert of life has reached its crescendo. A spontaneous smile begins to form, as you also begin to understand, that's all you ever wanted in the first place.
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Young and a menace; living my life for what it is, Only you can do you! Understand that we all go through this crazy world and No one is alone! Go out
And see the world and Never take this life for granted! "...Oops I, Did it again, I forgot what I was losing
My mind about," Everybody has those days, you're Not alone in this world. "And send a message: I was young and a menace" Certified and "here for the psych assessment" and Everyone's gone mad; "I'm here for the... For the......
wrote this after Stayin Out All Night as I was inspired by some lyrics of course it was Fall Out Boy, they are my biggest inspiration. But hope you enjoy, this may not make sense but I had fun with it.
Fear, the maker of dreams, Of what seems to be reality Often leave me in screams, Fatally afraid of my mortality. Morality not in question I forge ahead in my temerity, Heedless of resolution Resolutely accepting intensity.
At each preposterous scene I react as if I am undeserving Unable to know what it means Pretending they’re not unnerving. Just like in my waking real life I try to tough it out and brag But my villainy is cut with a knife The specter keeps in a velvet bag.
I want so badly to wake up But the dream gave me a potion To drink from a bejeweled cup Filled with a delicious poison. And the other specters are sweet Speaking in enticing voices. The follow me with silent feet Viciously narrowing my choices.