Tuesday, June 20, 2017

Saying Goodbye....

I’m sorry…

 For never writing you before...
But, I've been getting my drink on
And blowing my paycheck on foreign whores

 And I’m sorry…
 
For that day they escorted me out our door...
But like I told you, too many jaeger bombs
I'm shitting my pants and breaking shit, as if I was four

 
It’s been rough...

 But I’ve made it through this far

 The day’s are getting tougher...

 As the desert sun prepares me for future scars

 
And the only thing that keeps me alive

Is the memory of you waking at my side

But now, I just smoke too much hashish
With my half dead partners in the backseat
While saying my goodbyes....

 
Happy homes to broken dreams, derailed and dismay

Bullet holes and dying screams, are the wind in my sails

I've lost my mind, ruthless orders I'll obey
And I wouldn't have it any other way
My old self would probably be ashamed

 

I wish for you not to wait for me

Even though for you I still yearn

Please move on with out me

I won’t be able to return

 
I'm sorry....

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