Rhyme4ReasonFBR
11-05-2004, 12:53 AM
"Last Words"
Everyone wants that everything
from nothing to more than something
from the hours on the clock
to the things you think and think not
when you tell folks they can't have
they huff n puff and walk away mad
like its my fault to want to breathe my freedom a bit
before I give it up
for those who worship greed
and want to complain about not making time
and not heading to demands
like the hour's sands can be separated grain for grain
so hard to be a good friend yet so easy to be a pain
in my ***
pain in my neck back and calves
where are the days when a person don't want **** from me
but a conversation where nothing is hidden
then I'd be wrong to give up and just be cold
not care about where in life you go
don't you know how ******* hard it is to live
let alone be consumed by another's "goings ons"
the ******* audacity for you to assume
that your well being wasn't a concern
or that I did not think about if you ate today
or if things went your way
I should just walk the **** away
like you made it seem
but then I'd be just like you
and that's a crime I don't want
demons by which I don't want to be haunted by
the tears out the wells of your eyes
because you feel I don't care when I do
but your mind is screwed by bad math and punks from your past
and you want me to swallow what I can't taste
but you know what? you left me
so I end that case
I can only wish you luck
and I can only hope u do what's necessary to strive for better
but the last indication that i'm alive will be this letter
because the silence you left me in
will be the same state of mind I will be wallowing
my pride won't be swallowed or
our past I don't want anything to show for
you'll just be that lesson that got me into heaven
and the rest is locked in my heart
Everyone wants that everything
from nothing to more than something
from the hours on the clock
to the things you think and think not
when you tell folks they can't have
they huff n puff and walk away mad
like its my fault to want to breathe my freedom a bit
before I give it up
for those who worship greed
and want to complain about not making time
and not heading to demands
like the hour's sands can be separated grain for grain
so hard to be a good friend yet so easy to be a pain
in my ***
pain in my neck back and calves
where are the days when a person don't want **** from me
but a conversation where nothing is hidden
then I'd be wrong to give up and just be cold
not care about where in life you go
don't you know how ******* hard it is to live
let alone be consumed by another's "goings ons"
the ******* audacity for you to assume
that your well being wasn't a concern
or that I did not think about if you ate today
or if things went your way
I should just walk the **** away
like you made it seem
but then I'd be just like you
and that's a crime I don't want
demons by which I don't want to be haunted by
the tears out the wells of your eyes
because you feel I don't care when I do
but your mind is screwed by bad math and punks from your past
and you want me to swallow what I can't taste
but you know what? you left me
so I end that case
I can only wish you luck
and I can only hope u do what's necessary to strive for better
but the last indication that i'm alive will be this letter
because the silence you left me in
will be the same state of mind I will be wallowing
my pride won't be swallowed or
our past I don't want anything to show for
you'll just be that lesson that got me into heaven
and the rest is locked in my heart