z_x_silas

the catcher in the lie


what a great lie to be alive
mr. president recover from you dive
I'd ask you a few questions but why bother
and stop trying so hard to be like your father
please now enter my embrace
let the tears run down your face
and give me a taste of your sweet disgrace
I forgive you for threading my children unborn
I forgive you for sounding the trumpet's horn
and I forgive you for using yours as God's scorn
all right just breath and calm down
no one's here to hurt you take a look around
I'm here just to collect my pound
shhh... don't make a sound
this is going to hurt me more than you
and I'm only doing this because I love you
and I believe this is what Jesus would do
really... it's true
don't blame your treasure
don't punish yourself for the pain we can't measure
please allow me... it would be my pleasure
good night George
I'm going to cross your name off my roster
the Devil would just be an impostor
what's wrong with trying to impress Jodi Foster?

--Z.Silas Herrera