The Easy Way: A Tribute to Society and It's Inner Workings
Have you ever wanted to look away from me,
try your hand at things see what you can be,
Have you ever wanted to stop dead and think,
about the times you had a knife over the sink,
It doesn't matter all of the thoughts that you had,
doesn't even matter that the other was your dad,
You pulled the trigger on you both,
and now your both in a six foot place,
where the sun don't shine and the grass grows dark,
and the efervecance of society is lost,
a place where there is complete peace.
The easy way out with a smokin' gun,
The easy way out seems like soo much more fun,
The easy way out seems like the better thing to do,
The easy way out, is it the right think for you?
Have you ever tried to hang yourself,
Slit your throat,
Drain yourself,
Of all the passion's strung within,
Between shambles of human trust,
And bits of human "must",
The kinda that make angels flinch and devils cry,
The sins that are soo greedy even God can't lie,
The things that you do, are not worth forgiving,
But he forgives you anyways.
Have you ever tried drinking,
Toxin's and Dust,
The dust that crystals make,
To make the yellow boy speed and the blue one chill,
The kinda that you take thinking it's a pill,
A passionate escape, from the hell that is your life,
A passionate escape, from the powers of your strife,
Never again will you down one more pill,
Never again will you swallow one more pint,
You took the easy way out, and now your just like them,
The dismembered of society,
The numbers,
The ten.
The Never ending thoughts,
Even when in pain,
Never forgotten, never displayed.
Society - 1. A Homosapien's mixed up version of "reality". 2. Greedy and Powerful Humans whom have thoughts of themselves running rampid in their minds. 3. A crock. 4. The difference between the proud few and the fooled masses.
Society... Are you one?
Society... Do you want one?
Society... Just do it.
Society... Crap.
Raks... haha i mean TAKS.... yea... umm... cool testy thing.... but again i don't think they will be too obliged with my writing of suicide, homicidal tendencies, and the elderly... Meh... *shrugs*
Random Thought of The Day:
I saw a six fingered man...
Lightning is cool, unless your 11 feet tall, and made of steel.
<>
I talked to Kendra... thats about it.
try your hand at things see what you can be,
Have you ever wanted to stop dead and think,
about the times you had a knife over the sink,
It doesn't matter all of the thoughts that you had,
doesn't even matter that the other was your dad,
You pulled the trigger on you both,
and now your both in a six foot place,
where the sun don't shine and the grass grows dark,
and the efervecance of society is lost,
a place where there is complete peace.
The easy way out with a smokin' gun,
The easy way out seems like soo much more fun,
The easy way out seems like the better thing to do,
The easy way out, is it the right think for you?
Have you ever tried to hang yourself,
Slit your throat,
Drain yourself,
Of all the passion's strung within,
Between shambles of human trust,
And bits of human "must",
The kinda that make angels flinch and devils cry,
The sins that are soo greedy even God can't lie,
The things that you do, are not worth forgiving,
But he forgives you anyways.
Have you ever tried drinking,
Toxin's and Dust,
The dust that crystals make,
To make the yellow boy speed and the blue one chill,
The kinda that you take thinking it's a pill,
A passionate escape, from the hell that is your life,
A passionate escape, from the powers of your strife,
Never again will you down one more pill,
Never again will you swallow one more pint,
You took the easy way out, and now your just like them,
The dismembered of society,
The numbers,
The ten.
The Never ending thoughts,
Even when in pain,
Never forgotten, never displayed.
Society - 1. A Homosapien's mixed up version of "reality". 2. Greedy and Powerful Humans whom have thoughts of themselves running rampid in their minds. 3. A crock. 4. The difference between the proud few and the fooled masses.
Society... Are you one?
Society... Do you want one?
Society... Just do it.
Society... Crap.
Raks... haha i mean TAKS.... yea... umm... cool testy thing.... but again i don't think they will be too obliged with my writing of suicide, homicidal tendencies, and the elderly... Meh... *shrugs*
Random Thought of The Day:
I saw a six fingered man...
Lightning is cool, unless your 11 feet tall, and made of steel.
<>
I talked to Kendra... thats about it.
posted by Joshua at 2/22/2005 08:50:00 PM
1 Comments:
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That was a poem generated by a computer....I wanted to put a poem in my comment, but I was too lazy to write one...so I made a computer do it for me ! I hope you enjoyed that.
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