Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Break through the undertoe, your hands are grasping to fight,
pollution burns my tongue, the words i can't speak so I
stall myself again, then I fall to the surface,
throw my life with them, then let it out

I give it all, this is the reason why I say,
because its these reasons that belong to me

Rock bottoms where we live, and still we dig these trenches,
bury ourselves in them, backs breaking on the tension
For far too long these voices, muffled by distances,
its time to come to our senses, and from the dark

Breathe, the air we give, the life we live, our voices raising distances,
so when my tongue, break into yours, you seize a competition,
so please believe your eyes, of sacrifice,
is not what we had in our minds,
I'm coming home tonight.

the fucking computer man's only coming this friday.WTF.maybe this is a sign for me to start studying.AHAHAHAH
Solo boogie boogied \ 8:47 PM