Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Try t'...

...make sense
It's all so apprehense
I walk these planks az far az they'll take me
Az far az I can, that's how far I go
Why duz the day have to come
My darkness, my hollow keeps the numb
She's around me, to each venture I jaunt
Bloody hell, it's lyke the double window Amity haunt
Spiraled and catapulted, boulders crash as I crawl
Seeking an end to this bath of a brawl
Down this Moon shone lane of shame
She leads such dance, cowardly I throw blame
I walk these planks az far az they'll take me
Az far az I can that's how far I go
It's all so apprehense
Try t' make sense