trust no one
my weak side is done
time to ruck up and bring the noise
time to start playing rough with the toys
no more Mr brightside
down the razor blade of life i slide
into the pool of liqud anger fueled with hate
no one could catch me its to late
waist deep in the dreams of endless bullshit
bc i am the bleeding sleepless hipocrite
i wouldnt buy the shit your trying to sell
even if it would save me from my own hell
your a devil in wolfs clothing
so i'll bury myself in my own fear and loathing
jumping off the cliff face first
watching the neck crack back and the head burst
i know my fate
so back up because its to late
and your not one i can tollerate
trust the ones who call your name on a whim
not the people when times get rough the support gets slim
this is just me saying fuck trust
because me loveing you was bent out of lust
and lust s best left in the dust
and being born of sin
is the way to win
welcome back to the jokers grin
Author notes
i got my heart broken whats new i hate girls so no more mr nice guy i can play the field and win win win haha
Written July 3rd, 2005
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Hey D.. Sorry to hear this.. I wish you could come out of the good life of love and otherwise heartbroken pain n rage.. it must be painfull and tiring.. I really wish you would experience other shades of life too.
Love
Kunjal. -
Ahem! EXCUSE ME! You better not hate me!!!!! But I'm sorry to learn of your pain!
I hope that everything looks up for you buddy! I'm here if you need to talk. *Sonya*
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