Wednesday, September 01, 2004
In your decaying self
When there's nothing to do,
I do nothing
Why find trouble,
when there's none?
When there's something to do,
I do it
Why push it aside,
when you mustn't?
Curse my mentality if you must
it's already cursed
Plague my mind if you want
it's already plagued
I'll deafen myself, and sit in a corner,
I'll blind myself,and face a wall,
while I listen to your screams
and watch you reside to your blessed fate
In your decaying self
I do nothing
Why find trouble,
when there's none?
When there's something to do,
I do it
Why push it aside,
when you mustn't?
Curse my mentality if you must
it's already cursed
Plague my mind if you want
it's already plagued
I'll deafen myself, and sit in a corner,
I'll blind myself,and face a wall,
while I listen to your screams
and watch you reside to your blessed fate
In your decaying self
