youdon'twanttobelikeme
consciously wasting away at the ripe age of 17
smoking to savor the sensation of decay
******* in the graveyard of dreams
or going to vinnies to pray.
youdontwanttobleedthewayido
lies upon lies. im lying now
im. trying to lie down
but my karma is unbalanxed
and i cant feel the sweet release of sleep anymore
so i sit down and weep ashey tears of the mouth
to keep my tastebuds alive.like its the decayi need
while my mind runs 6 feet underneath

Flying Home
In the jet plane the miles pour by
A million frozen stars decayi.
Spangled above me way up high.
As the night time melts away.
I fly across the world to you.
*The stars are as pinpricks in the sky.
The night sky pure indigo velvet blue.
I ache once more to hear your sigh.
God made the stars for the sky to hold
As he made me for you.
The moon is a candle in the night.
To forever share its light.
God made eternity for moons.
but for us he made tonight.