Sunday, May 31, 2009
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
swallow people whole
from the manger to the morgue, strangers are born and reborn. giving birth to the wages of sin, and claiming it came from within. within me there’s a gaping hole and it seems i’m last to know. and no one, can fill this empty space that i’ve been pacing in. i fell in love with a with an empty place but i want change, but i won’t change. i can’t feel a thing. the pins and needles sing…
“i can say it but i won’t mean a thing because i know you’ll fall for each and every pretty word i sing.”
spirits spin around me once more. sin if you sing the overture that lulls me back to sleep. i swear i’m yours to keep. consumed with consuming, and soon i’ll swallow people whole. i’ll have back what strangers stole.
if i can’t find my happiness, i’ll soon devour yours. i’ll sing your weary head to rest with my overture because i fell in love with that empty space. but i want yours. i want yours.
for it i fell. for it i fell so fast. for it i fell so hard. for it i fell so fast. for it i fell, i fell for it.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
i don't really have much to say except that.. school's great even though i'm down with two projects and countless assignments.
life's good, i guess?