05-21-2013, 09:35 PM
mourning?
Meh, I wish I could have warned her back then.
This is not a walk in the dark.
It's a rodeo with no clown.
So why sometimes do you fight frowns,
when my favorite color is brown?
She stands atop of mounds.
They're crashing down on top of me.
Blessed with every hit.
Hurt with every miss.
Reflecting boneless dogs,
in a graveyard full of rot.
Moans of the deceased
warning me at every meet.
Who knows where it goes from here.
Step by step
pill by pill
sanity to madness
madness to sanity.
I will always lose you.
Angels, sadness I have loved.
you know who you are.
Looking down from college.
Rough morning? Hm,
Meh, I wish I could have warned her back then.
This is not a walk in the dark.
It's a rodeo with no clown.
So why sometimes do you fight frowns,
when my favorite color is brown?
She stands atop of mounds.
They're crashing down on top of me.
Blessed with every hit.
Hurt with every miss.
Reflecting boneless dogs,
in a graveyard full of rot.
Moans of the deceased
warning me at every meet.
Who knows where it goes from here.
Step by step
pill by pill
sanity to madness
madness to sanity.
I will always lose you.
Angels, sadness I have loved.
you know who you are.
Looking down from college.
Rough morning? Hm,
Only one thing is impossible for God: To find any sense in any copyright law on the planet.
--mark twain
Bunx
--mark twain
Bunx