the_passenger

my heart,weight and soul.
rips my conscience apart.
torn with resistance.
i grow more fond of you.
my nest of comfort and solice.
now rests dead.
what is is what will be.
i look for positive guidance,
and hopes that what i gave up
and forgot will be for you to see,
me!
i am so confused............

my mind races.
to catch up to my heart.

smiling next to you.
i shutter.

smokin and drinkin is all you do!!!
yeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

vision across ocean of eyes.
I connect.
butterflies and stitches,
away.

the needle tears a hole,
an old familiar sting.

i focus on the pain
the only thing thats real

i punched myself today,
to see if i still feel

true lies tell no tales
what u want to hear

chills of tomorrow
and what it may hold
determine
my bliss

sounds of night
majical dismay
pronounced

attack ships on fire