Friday, July 17, 2009

Oh how I've waited for this day to come.
There's just something about you that rubs me wrong.
You're not worth my attention. If you could spare me the

time, stop using me as your next misconception. It won't be
long before this shit end, you're nothing more than a passing trend.
I draw the line at being in your life. I'll cast out problems aside.
Cheers to your future. May they bury you alive.
And yeah, your life's still a contradiction.