This is a poem Johan wrote, im and feeling it soo much man. haha, im gonna write a kick ass melody and i gotta think of a chorus. this ones putting us on the map man!
haha
Empty
My heart seems empty,
My heart feels pain,
My heart's acting silly,
It's got nothing to gain.
There's something wrong with me,
Something's burning in my eyes,
It's really tough to see,
But it makes me wanna cry.
I looked out at my window,
Hear the windy howls,
'Tis sure is a day of sorrow,
My face beams with terrifying scowls.
I hear the call of the devil,
Trying to call out my name,
The more I hear him whistle,
It's like he's playing a game.
My eyes are closed shut,
I didn't wanna hear it,
The pain that's aching on my butt,
It really hurts like shit.
Fantasy played its game on me,
Gliding down my body,
This feeling, smooth and silky,
Makes me joyous and happy.
An erotic feeling of ecstasy,
Brightened up my face,
But suddenly I woke and then felt crappy,
Cause I somehow lost the pace.
I'm back to square one once again,
My soul feels empty and weak,
My emotional heart is in so much pain,
Could my future really be bleak?
Tuesday, September 06, 2005
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