You are one of God's mistakes,
You crying, tragic waste of skin,
I'm well aware of how it aches ,
And you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
To try and save your swollen face ,
Though I don't like you anymore,
You lying, trying waste of space..
Before our innocence was lost,
You were always one of those ,
Blessed with lucky sevens ,
And the voice that made me cry .
My Oh My.
You were mother nature's son ,
Someone to whom I could relate ,
Your needle and your damage done,
Remains a sordid twist of fate.
Now I'm trying to wake you up ,
To pull you from the liquid sky ,
Coz if I don't we'll both end up ,
With just your song to say goodbye.
My Oh My.
A song to say goodbye,
A song to say goodbye ,
A song to say...
Before our innocence was lost,
You were always one of those,
Blessed with lucky sevens,
And the voice that made me cry.
-Placebo-
5 comments:
god makes mistakes?
maybe he does. maybe he doesnt. or maybe he does it intentionally. :p
he may b o intentionally dsnt do any mistakes...he(god) gav us excercises,.. its jus v, who makes da mistakes..
nice one..:D
nice poem...
been out of bloggin for a while :s
same here mode, got sumthin on my mind i wanna write about. havent gotten myself to write it yet. maybe in a day or two
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