| The Boy Who Really Needs - Poetry | ||||||||||||
| MILLENNIUM Gunpowder in the air constant explosions a siren somewhere it's the end of the world they say We are dancing on the last night welcoming the new day Just more pain and regret another excuse to party another day |
2000 So this is it the new millennium? I'm not impressed log on to Your-Life-dot-com and see that nothing's changed New year - same old shit we're still here what's the difference who died and why? We do the same old things we did yesterday say the same old words feel the same old way we didn't die the computers didn't crash the world didn't end it's just the same old shit S.O.S. |
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| STRANGE PLACE Turns on the TV and sees me she cries goes to bed in denial The very next day it happens again before her after her all the time saddens her this day So we go together to the strange place and someone else turns on the TV sees us thinks - at least they aren't alone And so the cycle goes we all die alone and take someone else with us in our fall to the strange place |
SHOOT AGAIN Kill familiarity rape the bereft turn on the radio and hear the bad news fall thru the crack in the pavement Need nothing miss it all miss you miss me but shoot again hit with hate and feed anger too late to stop too soon to regret see you need you Want nothing want you hit again see the sun go down the rain fall the snow melt miss it all but shoot again go insane escape run for your life don't look back miss it all |
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