Cut Me From Ear to Ear

[Kamasui]

You break me down,
To the point I cannot move,
Under this light,
Everything looks ugly,
All cell phones off,
No room to talk,
I'm a fuck up,
Your not proud of me,
All i've done,
Means nothing in your eyes,
I try to explain myself,
but end up speaking in demonic tongues,
Senseless departure from this hell,
becomes enevitable,
The sooner,
The better.

[marcb]

Great read, I really feel the angst... hope this is not your true prespective? If it is at least your putting it to good use!

[xmartinx=]]

the classic interigation between parent and child. no cell phone(escape or distraction) and you try to tell the truth but your mouth speaks nothing but lies(demonic tounge). wishing for death, for an escape, for a chance to really...really live. trust me...i know the feeling. great work