Monday, June 11, 2007

let me out of here.

a heart thats full up like a landfill
a job that slowly kills you
u look so tired and unhappy
bring down the goverment
they dont, they dont speak for us.

ill take a quiet life
a handshake of carbon monoxide
no alarms and no surprises
silent, silent
such a pretty house, such a pretty garden.

:(