Thursday, August 18, 2011

Reach The Ending

"And ripped vocal chords
Tearing them out
It's a mute manifesto that you'll probably never hear about
Weirded out about my wearabouts
Swears pierce my mouth
A bearded medicine man who wears a pouch
Keeps digging
I'm swimming uphill
Fighting the tide of mudslides and blood spill


Asking all these questions
Aint highly recommended
They'll eventually get answered
If you put time into friendship
That is if what you're doing is helping
And it's not like you'll know until you...
Reach the ending

She wanted my agony"

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