Tuesday, November 09, 2004
This world is the devil I never believed in
The inferno I'll burn in
The steel trap I was always praised for
stupid intellect
infernal poison and prison
Let it begin to be light
I miss that warmth
that success brings
I want my mind to feel comfortable again.
I want this curse to end
O to feel so wronged and so put upon
is old
and and a bore
and not at all who I am
To suffer while the gilt of those who should be dead
continues to grow
I am moth-eaten by that misery
and shut away like an unwanted relatives wedding dress
Or my own
The devil is here- The one I never believed in-
In every failure
In every futile effort
In every broken dream
and mislaid plan
I swear this is not who I am...really
The inferno I'll burn in
The steel trap I was always praised for
stupid intellect
infernal poison and prison
Let it begin to be light
I miss that warmth
that success brings
I want my mind to feel comfortable again.
I want this curse to end
O to feel so wronged and so put upon
is old
and and a bore
and not at all who I am
To suffer while the gilt of those who should be dead
continues to grow
I am moth-eaten by that misery
and shut away like an unwanted relatives wedding dress
Or my own
The devil is here- The one I never believed in-
In every failure
In every futile effort
In every broken dream
and mislaid plan
I swear this is not who I am...really
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