Wednesday, September 16, 2009

sink this city

Seasons Change
People Change
But,
I strap on my concrete shoes
every fucking day
and this microphone
will be the death of me
So, wrap it around my neck
and cast me out to sea
Sinking,
Every Day
New Lows
Suffocating in Society
ill grab the mic
once again and
scream til my lungs collapse
as i sink in this society
Society of Shame.


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