2009-07-15
Watering Disease
Get away I try and try and trying to undo Get away, that's what they always say So convincing all that way Though I can't relate Though I detest Choose to neglect all the thoughts of false communication I will choose to What they want of me Though you reject concentrating, contemplating on What they'll never see What they perceive is burning in the gra*s So this is what you see Try to lose your own Confusion as melts upon your back And you resist in-tact Come and taste misery This is this is dread As it burns on my tounge Shelter me, bury me I think I will for your thrill I think I'll try all this time Get away-Rage Where we settle in the paths As I look as I look on back I realize The faceless dead