v a N e s s a m o N i Q u e |
u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n |
u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n all of the above poems written by vms |
g o o d b y e . |
g o o d b y e . shed no tears beacause I cannot hear over the pain over my fear i let it go the outside, quid pro quo it's so lame you're so low you do lie and watch me die lay me down it's goodbye goodbye to me goodbye to you good bye to the needles in my hands and the evil that subdues to the life of death to shallow breaths goodbye to the me goodbye to the me in you goodbye to the red the dark and harm and to the mess that i pursue you do lie and watch me die lay me down you watch me die I watch me die I cannot lie |