Equivocal
10/19/2009 10:12:00 PM Edit This 0 Comments ยป
I don't understand you.
I'm staring at you now and it breaks my heart.
What is it that you want?
You are staring back at me with that blank stare; it pisses me off.
A person can't be blank all the time.
If you remain open long enough, people come along and alter what they can,
They inject their beliefs via tatoo. mysticism abounds.
And when the gates open,
You will drown.
And when you drown,
he will suffocate.
Stop looking at me like that.
How you love your precious guilt.
Red eyes, and tired limbs.
You will have to give in eventually.
And then I'll see you there.
I give it an hour, and an hour is wishful thinking.
In 30 seconds you will feel cold.
This is normal.
In 60 seconds you won't feel anything.
Darkness, calmness, and silence help paralyze you.
Then in about 2 hours, maybe 3 you will feel sensation,
That's because the storm clouds are forming.
You feel the sharp, bitter sting of truth?
You are in the one place it is inescapable.
You can't hide from your own mind once you are unconscious.
The veil is removed and mysticism abounds.
I'm staring at you now and it breaks my heart.
What is it that you want?
You are staring back at me with that blank stare; it pisses me off.
A person can't be blank all the time.
If you remain open long enough, people come along and alter what they can,
They inject their beliefs via tatoo. mysticism abounds.
And when the gates open,
You will drown.
And when you drown,
he will suffocate.
Stop looking at me like that.
How you love your precious guilt.
Red eyes, and tired limbs.
You will have to give in eventually.
And then I'll see you there.
I give it an hour, and an hour is wishful thinking.
In 30 seconds you will feel cold.
This is normal.
In 60 seconds you won't feel anything.
Darkness, calmness, and silence help paralyze you.
Then in about 2 hours, maybe 3 you will feel sensation,
That's because the storm clouds are forming.
You feel the sharp, bitter sting of truth?
You are in the one place it is inescapable.
You can't hide from your own mind once you are unconscious.
The veil is removed and mysticism abounds.
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