Sunday, June 7, 2009

Waiting to Die

WARNING:
Parental Advisory
Explicit Lyrics

Let's see, I just found more crap over my bed, most probably written last year, since I haven't been writing junk like this in a long while. Enjoy.
Just don't come back
Just in case I'll be dead
Fuck all those hopes
That you gave
Tearing apart my chest

Walk away
Baby, just drop yourself dead
Fuck all those lines
WAITING TO DIE
Yes people, there is supposed to be a message behind that little piece of literary crap I've just unveiled to the world. Truth is, I don't really know what comes to mind whenever I come up with short pieces of crap like that. Something just comes over me and my hands just start to write all by itself, most likely not intending to finish what they've started (perhaps because I always aim to come up with a song, and all that I come up with are little snippets of something). I just hope I could write even just one song. Hell, I'd totally be really contented with that, as long as it satisfies my taste for music.

Damn, this day sucks. Like, totally. It sucks so much, that I don't even want to rant about it here.

I would like to thank somebody (who I can't mention here, but I think if "that person" reads this, "that person" will know that "that person" is who I'm referring to) for talking to me about my out of the ordinary super crappy day & making me feel better (not to mention, making my day; here's a song for you, by the way. I know you've heard this before, but I just want to know that I really appreciate that short conversation you've done with me, in my own small little way), and Metallica, FM Static, & Bullet For My Valentine for writing songs that not only keeps me company and entertained all the time, but also teach me about even though life sucks this much, it's still worth living without a doubt.


Without those said entities, this day wouldn't be...


AWESOME.

2 comments:

  1. I make you feel like a nice piece of art? :))

    Funny...














    but sweet. haha. :)

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  2. Yes, you really did that time. It really meant a lot to me that you bothered talking to me about it.

    I felt like a complete work of art when I'm just falling apart, a really nice piece of art.

    Thanks again. :)

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