12.07.2013

What's really going on...


So, you wanna tell me what you really think?
Awkward silences are just not for me.
Choke that shit out, puuhlease.
This bullshit tension burns like salt on a wound,
Fuck, I'd rather know my tomb.
What the fuck is up?
Tell me something real.
The fantasy is precedent of reality, I feel.
So, just communicate.
The we'll really know our fate.
Fuck being fake.
You can drop that shit to the bottom of the lake.
For fucks sake.

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