We burn the ones that have died before us.
I breathe the smoke and it is their past becoming my present.
We stand outside the windows with rocks in our hands. Ready, waiting.
I run to the edge of the roof top. Gazing down into the void I think tonight would be the perfect dive.
Swimming with the cement swans forever.
They do not judge me.
Will I ever be free of all this.
I breathe the smoke and it is their past becoming my present.
We stand outside the windows with rocks in our hands. Ready, waiting.
I run to the edge of the roof top. Gazing down into the void I think tonight would be the perfect dive.
Swimming with the cement swans forever.
They do not judge me.
Will I ever be free of all this.
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xriotxgirlx1334055:
maybe too drunk 
but its kool.... it's near Pasadena
but its kool.... it's near Pasadena
littledeadkid:
u r kinda a sick and twiztid little kid arent u? but take that as a complement
