Monday, November 12, 2007

at all.

tired of likeness.
the days
here bewildered,
try and save your mind.
dont take your eyes off this,
amidst halls of white
shadows form to say hello
paintings that wont sell..

here grab a drink of this
talking means safety in this party.
rather than killing what we must
or then again i'd probably agree
i didnt see that coming
but lets fast forward
to what happens next..
i should forget its a monday

these birthdays are just
our loving minds so still
im tired of likeness,
trying so hard
damp and drenches
the rain doesnt mind me at all.