I don't do it for you, but for the people who bled...
~Young Juice...
Go ahead and sugar coat
every word you tell them...
They say wisdom comes with age-
I find this quite untrue...
It's eleven 'o five as I depart,
an ordinary Saturday at a seemingly...
I cover myself in darkness
Pulling me back...
The teacher surveys
thick fallen snow with bloodstains...
I am an invisble thing,
an unseen substance...
Laid here is so strange
A place without a door...
But she never knew what she meant to him,
She never knew how he dreamt of her every night...
Society seems to disapprove
of breakable stitched up hearts...
It was a nice little slum,
before they came along...
Bar littered with non sober induced mortals
Blinded with neon lights...