Inspiration

Aug 23, 2010

the knife

pour the gas
light the match

pedal to the metal
hands off the wheel

I'd do anything to forget

Forget us
Forget you
Forget this deep pain within

the pain caused by you

when you grabbed that knife,
the knife of selfishness,
and you twisted it
deep within my soul?

It changed who I was

And when you walked away from me?
while I was lying in a pool of my blood?
It changed who I thought you were

Fuck you

2 comments:

  1. dude, this is a song that you should be screaming into a microphone.

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  2. bravo!

    you need to wear all black and recite this in a smoky bar, holding a glass of whatever, in a syncopated rhythm.

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