we can all fucking forgive.

we cant all fucking forget.

yes i could try

they all seem to know

they all have no clue

its all a let down

you can sing and dance

i can write and talk

what can they really do?

she is done.

im done.

it is done.

no one is coming back

theyre gonna take me.

i got this thing eating me up all inside

like a fresh cup of coffee to my throat

that amusingly i seem to love

i see it moving back and forth

north to south to life and death

its like an oxymoron with an answer

solemnly but not possible

would this be always?

a dark surreal routine

think of the possibles

that asked you to march

well thang sometime.

ALL THE DREAMERS ON THE RUN

America has nothing to give

always willing to take.

reckless.pointless.careless.fuckless.loveless.

to me. and only me.

im not getting politcal

much less critical

im not ready for anything

i lost my illusions

on customized confusion

my sleep is been insomnia

the dream slowing down

i see no way out

i dig through the karma

theres no more fish in the seas

rats ate the cats

ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME IS THE NEW in.

no love to give

no peace to live.

a life to take.

far from being the simple men

youd like to see in me.

you never asked for more

but all i had was words

that seems to me a lonely love.

we were aiming for the moon,we were shooting at the stars

theyll critize on your actions

simpathetic affections

worked hard on those words

to only help drag down the world

look around for your sake

your not causing change

thats the 1st thing wrong

forced to keep shit up

for the past and all those things ive said

i got no answers to all shes asked

you never been love

nothing like before

listen to this words

nothing to fight for

hi

one simply thought has got me upside down

well for all those matters weve gone higher

just remember that we are lovers

even though ill be miles away 

you know ive got a place in your heart

waiting to be set, someday love wont be hard

the cards arent always what we want

promise only not to let it end

even when it gets strange ill be right there.

glass box

you really got me this time.

precius pearls and sounds

breathing in your worse acts

beyond sincerely i must admit

it all went off the rails

it all ends in the middle of your dreams

dont try to get out 

its a glass sealed with needs

portrays everything you did

that ended up killing me