Monday, August 31, 2009

Zoning....

Let me spit this ishh'...


I sit back with my back
towards the window
open eyes and steady hands set ablaze the blood in my vains
so i'm up searching for this criminal
drops of water hitting everywhere but where it's needed most
al-most as if it's pre-destined to go
...there
fire-burning passion above and beyond burning desire
&&it's like i'm the weed in the blunt,
rolling myself up,
lighting it&with one touch,
i'm the smoke in someone's pleasure
and the high of the low in their eyes
yet I mix their pleasesure with my pain
&& now I cry in my vains
The fire-burning passion above and beyond burning desire
is washed away, leaving scars
But now I'm back
With my back towards the window
While open eyes and steady hands set ablaze the blood in my vains
Now I see...
Damn,
I'm the criminal.

...nothing special.
-Alexissss:)

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