Tuesday, January 31, 2012

metal ghost

my heaven and hell are the same
they switch back and forth a thousand times a day
discover undo rediscover undo in the ice cold cement
she says i need to make my bed since im not paying rent

a whole world that i can't show anyone
a whole world that thinks that i'm not anyone
but i am, but iam

when your favoritre songs dont touch you
and the only ones who love you seem so tragically flawed
don't they all, don't they all

i've seen everything from every angle
my life's been reduced to a third-rate tale
i heard back in school
the enlightened one doomed to be seen as a fool
and when you're stuck out at the gate
envy quickly turns to hate
and everyone will seem
the victims of a shallow dream

stuck in a rough draft, a terminal lab
where you're always on empty no matter how much you have
he traded black tar fro black oil paint
he's memorizing the words of some other default saint

if you see what could be, you'll be paralyzed by what is
if you see everything, you can't be sure of anything

i was standing outside of the world, staring at all the ugly machnies
i was screaming up at the sky, knowing damned well no one was gonna intervene


if you were to face what i'm fighting, for even a second, you would hate yourself for all the grief you've given me

Monday, January 2, 2012

ELW

you havent eaten in at least a week
and i can smell the three bottles of wine on your breath when you speak
but i dont wanna speak cause you just make me sad
cuz you dont measure up to everything i had
you're not ugly and you're not stupid deither
it's just that if you're lost for long enough you become a believer
you're mother's distant, your dad's a drunk, you are both
you're always acting, i bet you'd lie under oath
you talk and you dont recognize yourself, its out of your control
you're under blood red sky tryin g to satsify the hole
that guides yoou and tries take you for all your worth
we belong together, we were doomed from birth
you watch your friends disappear one by one
you spent three hours drunk looking at your fathers gun
you makle the same mistakes, get the same results, and are still somehow stunned
i pray youll get over it and say"i was so stupid when i was young"
but thats just justification
i know there's no solution to your condition
and ill stop talking to you again
when you're most in need of a friend
in four months ill be drunk and call you up
and you'll desperate and ill be good enough
i know it's wrong to treat someone like this
but my head is on fire and i need someone to kiss
and i thought you were in the same boat,
pouring another half liter down your throat
if we're doomed let's be doomed together
at least until i get sick of you again

:O

let's take a page out of everyone's book and write a new one
let's realize everyone has it right and wrong in equal measure
he's both a victim and an offender
there's virtue in everything, persistence and surrender
you were stupid but at least you were you
i see new pictures, see what you've reduced yourself to
but when you were seventeen you had so much potential
maybe it's inevitable
or maybe i've just been away for too long
maybe i've just been away...
but if you never know the worst, you can never know the best
you'll never be really something if you've never been a mess
finally the hell has all come to a rest
a feeling anything could happen burning in my chest