Monday, February 11, 2008

Sleep against the mirror so you never feel Alone

Never had the intention of messing up the kitchen
Hand print on my face
Life is only truthful when you shake from your knees to your wrists
Good Kids with Bad Parents
Never Blamed it on Bad Luck
It was a fuck up
Slept
Life
Away
Now
Wake
Up
Shower
&
Shave

Eyes wide open
Time to let it roll
Baby, I am home...

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