03.09.09

I find it strange how a lie can lie,
And go on lying on the tips of everyone's tongue.
How many ways can your words be spun?

And, I never know the right from wrong...
The whispers seep in and out of our ears...
What is it you want us to hear?

These syllables are fractured.
Each sentence just contradicts.
Who's to know the fact from fiction,
When everyone's so full of shit...?

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Chew me up then spit me back out
Am I your favorite flavor, again?
You take your girls like a suicide, dear
And that's a mix I'll never be in.

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LMAO WOW yeah suckage but w/e that's all I've written since that last post! WOO! Go homelessness!