i am certain that my ghost will hover over your skin
and kiss it when sleep permits.
a shotgun is easier to obtain- or rather, faster,
than an automatic or a semi-automatic
so i guess i'll get a shotgun
i ain't no hunter, though
and never have been
(in fact i'm a "vegan")
(damn, i wish i had some heroin....)
i ain't no hunter kid, and i never have been
but i guess it's not hunting when the prey or the victim
is sitting right in front of you and IS you
this may be true
however, i do not believe in truth anymore
i believe in god but my faith is sore
i believe in my heart yet it's so broken that belief
causes me grief
i believe in this woman named liz but come on,
there are a million trillion women named liz
what's so special about believing in her, then?
och, anyhow- it's rushing up on 7 a.m. now
and pretty soon it's off for another bottle
of booze then a shotgun...
i thought i was the world's daughter but in truth
i'm only the world's son.
it ain't over till it's done.
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