Furnace
Ex-Bluelighter
the scientist by coldplay.
the sounds of my mother crying at 5 am.
her mother who's on death's door.
"Hey, dude, if I start breaking down,
don't worry. I just need to."
it's such a shame for us to part...
the tears start.
I want to wail,
but I keep myself contained.
The song ends, and the breeders come on,
and makes me thank god for intellectual whores
who stimulate my beautiful mind,
and not my rejected body.
they keep me afloat in an ocean of rejection.
[ 04 January 2003: Message edited by: Furnace ]
the sounds of my mother crying at 5 am.
her mother who's on death's door.
"Hey, dude, if I start breaking down,
don't worry. I just need to."
it's such a shame for us to part...
the tears start.
I want to wail,
but I keep myself contained.
The song ends, and the breeders come on,
and makes me thank god for intellectual whores
who stimulate my beautiful mind,
and not my rejected body.
they keep me afloat in an ocean of rejection.
[ 04 January 2003: Message edited by: Furnace ]
