From the small eyes of a small chinese boy

My experiences when i walk through life, my thoughts and of course my condescending brand of humor.

Sunday, May 16, 2004

I like your pants around your feet
I like the dirt thats on your knees
I like the way you still say please
while you're still looking up at me
You're my favourite damn disease

I know who you are, it wasn't that hard
JUST FIGURED YOU OUT.


One day, when i stop running, i hope I've found what i'm looking for. The demons of the past will not be on my heels. A spark in my eye triggers me to scream, clasping my temples with my palms, i crumble to my knees. Thunder echos in the distance, the skys darken over the horizon. I beat the ground with my fists, I rise to my feet and i stand up to the deafening winds. A rain drop hits my face, cold causes me to crumble again. I look up and see my demons circulate around the winds that sweep over my head. It hurts, my body is limp, but when the pain reaches its zenith, i slowly become numb. I lie on my back, my life slowly easing out of my body. I close my eyes, darkness reigns again...

A true struggle against a wave of negativity, the people who won't let me forget my past will suffer my fate. I break these chains of bondage and i will overcome, i will not give up.

I am who I am, I have done what i have done, i have gone where i have gone, I will regret my regrets. But i will live my life and survive because i know what i am.

IMPERFECT

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