My thoughts overflow in to this, I scurry arround for something to write. All the Pain & Suffering and being Cold reseeds in to a peaceful glimmer of a glassy Ocean in the morning. All the Craze and Madness that punished me with sadness is gone. All of a sudden you find yourself not giving explinations. No more clarifications or moments of doubt. All of a sudden you find yourself creating your life.
Fuck all the little stupid bullshit that clogs the pipes that run through our daily lives.
Fuck everything from the Past that casts shadow's on Tomorrows ride.
Fuck the pride that blinds you in front and leaves you looking behind.
And we look to and fro, pounding away at our keyboards, not having to worry our way arround having to say Yes of No.
Fuck all the little stupid bullshit that clogs the pipes that run through our daily lives.
Fuck everything from the Past that casts shadow's on Tomorrows ride.
Fuck the pride that blinds you in front and leaves you looking behind.
And we look to and fro, pounding away at our keyboards, not having to worry our way arround having to say Yes of No.