Saturday, July 9, 2011

Beyond Status Quo

No shadows to, to scare me
Tears stained on, on my cheeks
Weighing heavy are all these empty scenes

Cold air choking, choking my chest
I can pretend, pretend with the best
What kind of sick joke is this, supposed test?

Limp and lifeless lies the body that lies
Music can't amplify the downtrodden smile
In silence the junkie lies til the next fix

Because, I can pretend, pretend that I'm not pretending
Because, I have reasons, that satisfy the status quo
Because, I shouldn't be thinking of these thoughts
That should never cross my mind in the first place

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