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Sunday, October 26, 2014

02.Go To Sleep With You ("17" mini ep)





By Arcassin Burnham



Got a death wish,
Cause when I believed you,
You stabbed me in the heart,
Cigarette boxes and toothpicks,
Cleaned me of my sins like a dirty stool,
Id knew we'd always fade apart,


Not easy being 17,
And still having your pride,
Riding huffy scooters to other towns,
Not knowing if you'll survive,
I'm just tired thats all,
Maybe your strength be justified,
You don't even have the balls,
To tell me what's wrong or right,
I have not been anywhere to see any place that you named,
Instead I'm stuck trying to make it on my own searching for when it rains,
If I have you on my wall or in my dusty picture frames,
I haven't even check to see if we were friends again its kinda strange,
Home to me is a prison , with no freedom to have,
My unfortunate life isn't perfect to say whatever and write in the lab,
I'm a big mistake in the making, didn't even have a dad,
But hell has no fury , then an angry teen wishing he had,


Got a death wish,
Cause when I believed you,
You stabbed me in the heart,
Cigarette boxes and toothpicks,
Cleaned me of my sins like a dirty stool,
Id knew we'd always fade apart,

Putting together pieces,
They say there's no star you can not reach,
They say you better pray what you preach,
But they haven't been in public for a week,
I was around when you didn't speak,
Or when you couldn't fall asleep,
But your off-putting motives were cheap,
Even when you had no I.d,
I was there,
Your ego was ahead of me you didn't care,
Your arguing presentation I could not bare,
Worst stage of Ebola floating in the air,
You wouldnt dare,
I got a death wish........

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