EPISODE · Dec 29, 2011 · 5 MIN
Two Wrecks
from foreign capitols · host foreign capitols
I want to run from your modern age. All your friends are gone, & my habits are too. Don’t you tell me who or what to believe in! I know it all, but all I want is some truth… There’s no point of view I missed: I saw the spoils, I saw the mess, I was born to live in bliss. If there’s a point to all of this, please tell me what the hell it is! I was born into ignorance. Keep your hands off my golden age! All your words are lazy, & your body is too. Never met a man more blind (to history) I’ve known it all along… so just give me some truth! I live in color, & dream of you in black and white. I lost an hour to watch you waste your whole life. I am an artist, you don't have a fucking clue! It doesn't take a prophet to see there's no future in you.
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