it burns us

2009-12-02 | 1:31 a.m.

at the gas station today
my green eyes said look at that girl! all young and thin
bursting with the hope
that comes with ignorance
and the cash
that comes with parents.
so single, so sexualy active.
while i sit here, nose running.
oh
oh
oh
i'm getting old.
and empty.
and old.
dreaming of cutting off the feet of the mass of the one of the ones who over me run and run and spit
just shit-crossed lovers
eeking out their mindlessness
with my pens. MY PENS!
if i don't get out of this now
then i never will
if i don't start now
then he never will

O YES i've heard that one before.