Material Things.
Still feel like a hollow void.
Missing something.
What the FUCK am I missing.
Falling back, never forward.
Reach for the sky, end up in the dirt.
Grew some wings, turned into weights.
Turned invisible.
Shook to the core.
I am no more.
Slip and slide.
Ride and die.
Hurt my hide.
Show it this way.
Show it that way.
Find that place.
Don't be a disgrace.
Do this.
Do that.
Be like johnny.
Good boy marry suzy.
Be what they want.
Never follow.
Show them yourself.
Don't be a disgrace.
Least I'm real.
Least I heal.
I'm myself.
Still feel like a hollow void.
Missing something.
What the FUCK am I missing.
Falling back, never forward.
Reach for the sky, end up in the dirt.
Grew some wings, turned into weights.
Turned invisible.
Shook to the core.
I am no more.
Slip and slide.
Ride and die.
Hurt my hide.
Show it this way.
Show it that way.
Find that place.
Don't be a disgrace.
Do this.
Do that.
Be like johnny.
Good boy marry suzy.
Be what they want.
Never follow.
Show them yourself.
Don't be a disgrace.
Least I'm real.
Least I heal.
I'm myself.
-me
i love quoting myself.