Ebony Towers

Free time
Free movement
I think globally when the globe is given to me
Pressure mounting
Pick up the pace
Drown me in opportunity with no futures
Life at stake
Ready to crumble
Burn, yes burn, the sorrow of youthful yearning

- MY LIFE IS A CLOGGED MOUSE HOLE
- THE FAT CATS SALIVATE THINKING OF EXPLOITING ME
- TURN ME INTO THEIR NEWEST TORTURE VICTIM
- PLEASE SALVAGE THIS WRECKAGE

Downplay the obvious
Envy is jealousy
Untrained eyes read this as illiteracy
Pull a tantrum
Refuse the obvious
Knock you out of ebony towers.

December 28th, 2002 11:30 pm
Book 1 - "Concious" |