I wrote this last night...by far one of the best I have ever written. My body felt weaker and more confused than ever after writing it...let me know what you think...it's for someone I care deeply for...
As Of Yet
The street lamp glares through my pain
The window bricks away nothing
Suffer will I in this adored nightlight
But Ill be paying my dues
Born into the muse
C-Section this birth
Chosen a day, should I forgive you?
Born into dreary darkness
Into a world thats worthless
Im here to make money and still be penniless
And die the same
Alcohol down the drain
Septic tank my stomach aches
I feel the nominated blood stain
I urge you to awake from that deepness
Within this life that has killed me
Run away from the fake willed
And die from the sharp taint of songs that never end
Id die for just one moment with you
Do anything you want me to
Swallow the air straight out of that combine called your lungs
When I awake to a ghost called pillow
Ill swallow the grief of another day
Can I live knowing the suffering is far more than just me?
Feelings take over me like hurricanes destroy lives far more than the worth ofme
Please in this word on Sunday morning non-religious, tear my flesh and bone
Take my life, my possessions, my flaws, my flaws, my flaws and home
And throw it all away for those that deserve a life worth living
Id live to tell you everything
Id love you through anything
I think of you in every minute these days bring
But I cant talk nor see when I need you to be
Copyright: G (HuskySox)
Also...check this link out below..this is what became of my old band Duration...
Go to www.myspace.com and look up "Arial" they are from my home of Monson, Mass...check it out...
L8r
As Of Yet
The street lamp glares through my pain
The window bricks away nothing
Suffer will I in this adored nightlight
But Ill be paying my dues
Born into the muse
C-Section this birth
Chosen a day, should I forgive you?
Born into dreary darkness
Into a world thats worthless
Im here to make money and still be penniless
And die the same
Alcohol down the drain
Septic tank my stomach aches
I feel the nominated blood stain
I urge you to awake from that deepness
Within this life that has killed me
Run away from the fake willed
And die from the sharp taint of songs that never end
Id die for just one moment with you
Do anything you want me to
Swallow the air straight out of that combine called your lungs
When I awake to a ghost called pillow
Ill swallow the grief of another day
Can I live knowing the suffering is far more than just me?
Feelings take over me like hurricanes destroy lives far more than the worth ofme
Please in this word on Sunday morning non-religious, tear my flesh and bone
Take my life, my possessions, my flaws, my flaws, my flaws and home
And throw it all away for those that deserve a life worth living
Id live to tell you everything
Id love you through anything
I think of you in every minute these days bring
But I cant talk nor see when I need you to be
Copyright: G (HuskySox)
Also...check this link out below..this is what became of my old band Duration...
Go to www.myspace.com and look up "Arial" they are from my home of Monson, Mass...check it out...
L8r
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