Monday, December 13, 2004

Let's Remember The Last of the Ghetto Astronauts

Well I've decided that my fascination with livejournal is growing weary so it's time to try something new and with my friend Paige's blog being so entertaining I figured I might as well give her choice of blog a try. As for my ramblings, I don't really have much to say right now so I'll try and write something off the top of my head that is totally irrelevant to anything.

Safer Than Today

Take the day and rape the morning.
It always fucks you.
Let's chase away religion.
It's the only reason we believe.
This belief is not safe.
This disguise can't breathe, suffocate's her identity.
An identity we dare not speak.
She always looks confused.
Bring this rose to the grave.
It's all that I could find.
She won't mind, it's just a flower anyways.
It will be dead and gone before her body is done.
The reason for this is she's still alive.
Except for her mind.
She's on permanent holiday.
Probably in a safer place than today.
Put her in a field where she can run.
Only she won't move until the sun is gone.
The night is her only friend.
She can scream and never be seen.
Yet silently she remains.
The reason for this is she's still alive.
Except for her mind. She once said.
Take the day and rape the morning.
It always fucks you.