Sean (darksoul) wrote,
Sean
darksoul

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We ride the short bus to oblivion

I wrote the greatest story of my life
While cursing my way through traffic
Put the whole thing to verse and beat
All I needed was a pen and some paper
Some means to get it down before time blew it away
By time I got a chance to scribble
The words had turned to drivel
I scraped away the moss
Trying to find the gem beneath
All I did was make it hard to breath
Filling the air with a song without a message
I choked on what remained
So I buried it
With the last of my own remains.
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