2002-02-15 | ALL THE PITIED HORSES

i wrote this a long time ago. hopefully i never typed it on here. i can't remember

"THOUROUGHBRED"

visually, it all seems like a blur

coincidentally, it reminds me of her

caught in the frigid atmosphere of you

skiing thru the pain that was way overdue

traded in for something half its worth

full value never seen, not even at birth

torn apart at the seams, like old jeans

never knowing what the full meaning means

if the seed is that bad, you shouldn't have planted

if the inside was tainted, you shouldn't have planned it

(chorus)plant the plants until you're dead/ stay up 'til your eyes turn red/ dance around like a thoroughbred/ ignore all the bullshit you've been fed/ you-didn't-know-that-you-bled/ Bled!

bled all over the moon, inside your eyes

blinded by the witnesses inside, blinded by their lies

blurry vision makes it difficult to walk

insults with precision disable you (can't talk)

you can't talk

you can't talk

you can't see me hiding again

i'm hiding again (in your head) i am here

even in reality, this time

but in actuality, you don't mean shit to me now

you think you know all there is

wrong, my former friend, just kiss those thoughts goodbye

everyone else just did

i'd like to plant you into oblivion

infinite sowing will follow your sorrow

goodbye

- premature ejaculation | tantra +