Let’s get fucked up
Let’s go out and drink
And smoke
And destroy our bodies
Let’s put our health on the line
So that we can come crying to our “mommies”
Who give us pills
Who “cure” us with more drugs
Who take our money
Who ignore the true meaning of HEALTH
Let’s get fucked up
Let’s give the rights to our bodies over to someone else
Who doesn’t care
Who is ignorant
Who couldn’t win at a simple game of operation against a monkey
Let’s get fucked up
sometimes you notice when something is wrong
and it makes me hate myself for being so obvious
and other times you don’t see it
and it makes me hate you for being so oblivious
The sound of a million tiny keys
Pitter pat
Pitter pat
Pitter pat
The comforting sound of a million tiny keys
Pitter pat
Pitter pat
Pitter pat
Sometimes angry, sometimes struggling
But always there
Pitter pat
Pitter pat
Pitter pat
Enlightened around every corner.
There is always something new to learn,
There is always something new to experience,
There is always someone new to meet.
A rush of “new”s and a rush of knowledge…
but what really sticks?
What stays forever,
planted permanently in the mind like a dandelion with roots as deep as the ocean?
Nothing.
Everything fades into the grey matter,
never to be seen again.
Everything disintegrates into brain damage.
I’m too bored to care
Life is too short anyway
It is about time I stand
And fight the impending day
.
I’m too distracted to care
There is too much in my way
I cannot allow for my life
To slowly slip away
.
I’m too old to care
Under life’s burden I lay
There is too much color in life
To allow myself to fade to grey
