Tyler durden
The beautya running horde?
the
same!
...same old way of passion
springing from hypochondriac
reactions!
well have you ever screamed your "black old" values out?
I think
you've not...
congratulations...you're lost!!
and drowning inside these
noisy words
I realize this ink outside
is staining skins erasing lifes
is
writing now
...sonnets of hate
strange reaction...people
talking
whispering...just to talk
and then come children screaming
random
words to be
winners!
they can't feel
what's wrong in this
pathetic
business!
they know the reason is in the herd
a single body is
antisocial
welcome back hypochondriac reaction!
and drowning inside these
noisy words
I realize this ink outside
is staining skins erasing lifes
is
writing now
...sonnets of hate
when everything you take
is living
me.....
when eveything you hear
it's what you hate and dream...
take me
now
take me now to say goodbye...
take me down
you're only telling
lies
but it's raining...dreams
and there's nothing
with me...and there's
nothing
but it's raining...dreams
and there's nothing
with me
surrounding
this world of single people
this world of single
languages...
where everyting you tell is
reason for my head
reason for my
heart
for my head