Thursday, September 3, 2009

flight from

i can hold my breath longer than i can hold a smile
the remote control is out of batteries
teeth as white as your favorite lies
and a trigger to power on and off
get going to school and learn a little something
perhaps history or a bit of english
i need to know the need for knowing
gotta find a reason before its too late
please me easily i'm in need of arms
happily up for sale i'm hungry 
i've got dates lined up to pretend i'm busy
i need a postage stamp for this
funny books without pictures in print
just words that paint a portrait behind your eyes
kill that need, sir
because it's killing you 

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I write not to make sense but to lose it.