gothicelvis

Some people dont know, dont know these wrongs so there knee deep, deep in sorrow. A hunting tune to my everyday that is never ending but fading away, cant seem to grasp the time to find the time to understand the time when it all made sence for only a little bit, what happened to the rest of it, where am i going or have i already gone, this was the song of my father, the words or a broken soul trying in vein to reconciliate whatever he could salvage with his THC ridden braincells, now i sing, to a diffrent drum but in the same key, these words reverberate through my skull like a tide of bleach blurring the colors of the world to a mundane greyish white, i feel nothing is right, without you, without anyone, there is no one, and nothing is going to meet me for a picnic, will i drop the ball, will i finally fall, i cant seem to get up from where i have fallen last, that was in the past live in the now, feel the aura of the dao, i dont fucking know how so take your pamphlet of answers in size 12 font and fucking stick it in your ass, no, i am not sad, there is no sorrow, no numb, lost yes that is me, but whatever, i dont really care, who wants to be free, from burden...