I don’t freakin’ know,
Does my brain anymore grow,
Only in motions so slow,
Just say no…
Burned are my synapses,
In the middle of my head a crease,
My gears are running with grease,
All I got to do is get me a little piece/ peace…
Till that day I do go out and get deceased,
I remain living of myself a piece,
The voices they do speak to me,
They tell me to remain to myself be free...
© ed ` 1/11/12
Rene
You, on the other hand…
Ron
Yikes! Watch the movie 'Don't Be Afraid of The Dark' and you'll soon find out who those voices belong to.
What was the question again? lol
'All I got to do is get me a little piece/ peace…' Best wishes and peace to you and yours
from Kay
Anna
U NEED TO GET ... L-A-I-D !!!