Thursday, August 21, 2008

Like Bile

Pity the Idiot Pilot didn't hack it for "Wolves". Maybe next time guys. But it doesn't look good for them...

She keeps on drowning and won't draw the hose right out. It's a joke, sick one at that, but it's laughable. There's no point, and nobody learns the lesson. It keeps replaying. People actually have learned to laugh at it. Except you. You're never going to learn. This won't end fast, and you won't end it. Your dick only digs holes deeper, it doesn't heal them. Good thing you're scared now. Too scared to touch, too scared to cave in. Building up walls now? I'd rather drown in her place, it'd make it all easier.

I'm not really this pretentious and self-absorbed. I just happen to get that way with words written out. Vocalizing this makes me seem normal.

"Los Angeles" is still good. "Third" is still good. "The Ruiner" is still good.

Tomorrow's the beginning of a new day. I hope I'm someone else. I hope I died yesterday and I just haven't woken up. I hope you die tomorrow. So I can look forward to ending today. Then I can miss the days gone by. And you. And him. And him. And him. And him. 'cause that wasn't me. And I'm not the one you saw today. At least by tomorrow, I won't be anyway.

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