

Breathing LessonsI've heard all the stories Been fed the lies And puked them all up And just because we are no longer children Doesn't mean that we're grown upBreathing Lessons
And when I look at the relative length of my life Most of it's lies But I realized in this relative length That there's one truth we all know That nobody dares to speak
If life is the very breath we breathe How dare we let it out Why don't we force it to stay So let's all hold our breath And keep ourselves alive Oh wait, we're still dying
And I've found in relative lengths of life


The ImageThis is the image I see every time I close my eyes. This is what is inside of me. In this white abyss there is only me and my body on a cross. I'm so angry. At nothing and everything. And I don't even know why. But I stand in front of my hanging body, fuming. With a knife in my hand, I thrust it into my own side, shutting my eyes before I rip my own skin. But when I open them, His face is lifted, His eyes staring into mine. "It wasn't supposed to be You," I say, tears immediately filling my eyes. I was the one on the cross, not Him. His sad eyes still gaze into mine. "Are you not angry now?" He asks, a smalThe Image


The Cliche Drunkards SongGive me a scotch Minus the ice I want to feel the burn As it goes down tonight As I realize what a mess I've made of my lifeThe Cliche Drunkards Song
All I want to do is forget This is the only way I know how
So I'll make myself forget this mess Because I've been spending too many nights Waiting for my mind to let it slip away And it won't No, it won't
Give me some time That's what I said Just a few weeks And soon I'll forget But life never works Out that way
All I wanted was to forget This is the only way it works


Genetics"I'll be happier when I've given up When I'm not alive," She saysGenetics
I can't listen to her anymore Her cries God, please sew her mouth shut Or rip my ears off
She says she didn't mean it But I've heard her thoughts in my head She meant every word of it
And the thing that I find scariest Is that when I heard her thoughts I understood
But can't she see she's More than a rotting corpse There's more to life than live and die She just doesn't care enough to find it
And the scariest thing, I find Is that I
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lol i speak french sorry
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