Friday, May 15, 2009

Sweet as vinegar.


Radio On The TV

Murder me like I'm your savior.
Save me like an innocent man on death row.

Meant every word I said,
said every word I meant.

Words change nothing
much
like its always been.

Hearts are made up,
time to give up.

Move on from yourself
become someone else.

No more prisons,
no more cages,
no more shackles.

Become unbound.

Finally free.


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I'm a fawning madman
with no sense or plan.

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The illusion of perspective.

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