S.S.S.S.S.

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Joshontheguitar
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Joshontheguitar
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Posts: 222
November 3rd, 2007 at 10:39am
Sickness

Sleep through my suffering
And suffocate my stability
Eliminate my subtance
And propogate my insanity

Like the world's last futile cry
In the hands of the detached mercenary
A baby, choking on the evils of truth
And yet breathing in this unsanitary

Substance

Fantasy is my 100 Red
And I'm smokin the fuckin filter
Each hit is ripping up my lungs
As i slowly forget her

Or smoke this shit unfiltered
Get all the love it has to offer
And let it take control for now
And embark on an endeaver

Sublime

The glass beneath my calloused feet
Gives me a clear view of earth
And i see the scum I hate so much
And watch as it gives birth to

Hatred, false love, and treachery
So i just look away for now
And take in the environment surrounding
And escape to the realm of the clouds

Sobriety

Return to the familiar shit-hole realm
My chances of freedom lost
So fuck it all and give me a shot
Or else i must pay the cost

Evacuate my skull for me
I beg this favor of you
This should have ended long ago
I wish i truly knew

Silence
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