Demoralized sitting on the 3 line
Brooklyn at night
Missing four legged helpless beings
Wandering alleys
Winter is coming
But I see you with your guitars
Boots and tattoos
I'm no idiot
I know why we're here
Gotham city dwellers
Limp
Life sucked out
Blood sucked out
Crumpled at my feet
Begging for new beginnings
But we don't care anymore
Tonight is a new night
Bright city lights
Shining bright
And we're all bitching
But still smiling
electric laughter
New York City shining
Thursday, September 11, 2014
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The Glorious Burn
I'm angry and they say it's the stress Something traumatic from the day I left there No it had nothing to do with the Years of snort...
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Everyone talking about doing this and doing that Bragadocious as it may seem to some Also known as self promotion, albeit to some it's s...
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like a baby just woke up no fire in his eyes there are only a few hours in the day allowed for soft and fleshy for in the next few hours you...
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Excited about the work and play if only I could get the sleep out of my eyes, and the dredge out of my throat fear takes over this way
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