I need something to eat
My stomach growls in pain
I hungered for more and more
And cried for less
Everything was a.o.k
Until my fate was sealed
Into a little packet
Marked for delivery
To where I must go
And dwell to ponder
What I did again
And what I didnt do
To make it good
And make it better
I was unable to though
Only able fuck it up
While you looked on and on
Into the set furture
To determine the rapidly changing past
And tell the story
To all who listen
And pay them well
With money of the heart
To be sure they do not lie
And speak to them
With a kindness of a rabid dog
So they listen with fear
And look to the future with hate.
I've reached my end
And my packet is ripped to shreds
I float slowly to the floor
Tearing at my brains
Till I think some more
And ponder the future
And remember some more
See it all in white
And notice the black
The colors of my heart
Are presented to all
To let them see
Life just isnt a ball.

::March 4, 2003 04:31 PM

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