Dont plead innocence when your soul is being eaten by lies
It is a day of hate and anger despite my attempts to achieve total satisfaction by my own actions, sometimes its better when who rules is dead and who serves does what he or she desires. I wish there was a song about it, but i guess ill have to write it myself. No one cares and thats the end of the story after so many tries, hi's and lows...it all comes to this: "Some things never change, but when they do you want them back the way they were so bad it kills".
If anyone relates please write about 7 more lines so i can put music to it and we can all dance to a song written by the miserable community that finds relief in the words of joined painfull feelings. Will it be too sad?...i know what some of you are thinking..."who is this guy??" or "what the fuck is he on about" news flash, im sure your life sucks just as much as mine. but you know what the difference is?, that little spark of light in the tail of a firefly?...that little voice inside my guts that keeps me swimming so that this unhungry for human flesh shark doesnt drown in the bottom of this sea of endless crap covered by corporate bullshit?
...its not the answer to life itself or anything...like i said its what keeps ME going...not you or you, or that guy on TV wearing that plastic face that sells...but who cares anyway??? i might aswell keep it to myslef......or heck, if your sad and your not dead then you know the answer to this question...if you really believe you dont then call me 533-4016....ill enlighten you.... heres a picture now:
It is a day of hate and anger despite my attempts to achieve total satisfaction by my own actions, sometimes its better when who rules is dead and who serves does what he or she desires. I wish there was a song about it, but i guess ill have to write it myself. No one cares and thats the end of the story after so many tries, hi's and lows...it all comes to this: "Some things never change, but when they do you want them back the way they were so bad it kills".
If anyone relates please write about 7 more lines so i can put music to it and we can all dance to a song written by the miserable community that finds relief in the words of joined painfull feelings. Will it be too sad?...i know what some of you are thinking..."who is this guy??" or "what the fuck is he on about" news flash, im sure your life sucks just as much as mine. but you know what the difference is?, that little spark of light in the tail of a firefly?...that little voice inside my guts that keeps me swimming so that this unhungry for human flesh shark doesnt drown in the bottom of this sea of endless crap covered by corporate bullshit?
...its not the answer to life itself or anything...like i said its what keeps ME going...not you or you, or that guy on TV wearing that plastic face that sells...but who cares anyway??? i might aswell keep it to myslef......or heck, if your sad and your not dead then you know the answer to this question...if you really believe you dont then call me 533-4016....ill enlighten you.... heres a picture now:
posted by Arthurdickson at 2:54 PM
4 Comments:
hopefully.. that's not your real number. phsycopath: (noun) derranged person. they exist.. just thought i should warn you before it's too late.
the whole thing just means...im pissed and i dislike some people...it wud have been a tiny bit boring if i had just said that now wudnt it, thanx for the phsycoanalisis. i do like a taste of the spiritual and unreal, although the closest ive been is in my dreams...it is my real number tho, im quite fun putting aside my egocentric point of view of mentally chanllenged people(the people who im mad at) try me
ah, i understand. and yeah, it happens. we all get ups and downs, and angry at some people, that's normal. i just think it's crazy you're posting your phone number. you never know who is going to call, might be a freak. anyways, i was just trying to be a lil' funny.
i was being funny myself..kind of hard to portrait thru here...when i replied my face was like this :)
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