went with mom and dad to an afternoon party
dad got us drunk all day with beers
we went back home at six
smoked a joint at nine chilling on the web
i was d e s t r o y e d
ended blacking out with "gerudo town (night)" music
in headphones over my spliff and beer
then i woke up at 3am
everything went batshit
stressed over unanswered mails
stressed over past crushes
can't go back to sleep and
feel like being weird
feel like brushing my teeth but
feel like smoking again
feel bad over basic behaviour
when i shouldn't? when life is what it is
in the comfort of my bed
here is my weakness
it's a gold plated luxury
i fear my dreams
aren't even worth aiming, for
do i even fight? do i even work for these goals?
where am i, i know this
whereas eye eygoddis
dimanche
jeudi
sans titre (03/17)
sur la route pour rentrer chez moi
l'optique de bader dans les bras
de celle que tu n'es pas. flammes ouvertes
sur la côte ouest d'où ils ont pu
fabuler
fabuleuse
l'image que j'ai de toi
les pires insultes, et le dédain crasse
que mes privilèges portent en défense
je te dédie une haine bête synonyme de peur
et de faiblesse mentale, sociale
dominante, fatigante
non ce n'est pas de l'amour,
non ce n'est pas de l'amour
et du soir au matin tu le sais
je ne suis ni seul ni triste
juste aigri et jaloux
éloigne de moi tes joues
mais, mais j'apprendrai pour toi,
non, non j'apprendrai pour moi
ce ne sont plus les défauts que je vois
juste toi en défaut de moi
juste moi en défaut tout court-bien trop court
bien trop court
je le penserai quand je te dirai merci
je le pense quand je le dis
merci de ne pas avoir dis oui
je suis mieux dans la vie, la vie
que je dois vivre
pour toi et pour tous les autres
pour vous autres
comme vous le faites pour moi
merci de vivre pour moi.
manques
non, tu ne me manques pas
même si je pense à toi, parfois
non, tu ne me manques pas
même si c'est bien de toi
que je parle, là
faible c'est bien de toi
que je me cache, là
c'est si simple de ne pas réagir
c'est si simple de ne pas répondre
lorsque c'est ton siège,
que l'on frappe sans cesse
y'a-t'il vraiment à perdre
lorsqu'on n'y gagne rien
un jour tu m'enverras un signe
vous m'avez tous et toutes,
envoyé des signes
mais qui pensez-vous tromper?
et non ça ne pardonne jamais
jamais il n'y a à pardonner
quand personne n'a jamais, fauté
il n'y a qu'un pas à, sauter
donc non, tu ne me manques pas
car vous êtes toutes et tous, là en moi
les corps étrangers s'en vont en coulant
reste un fluide gazeux ou luminescent
l'âme de la fabrique, le fantôme de la coquille
que demander de plus?
me demander de plus?
on ne me demande rien
je dors dans un bus
non, tu ne me manques pas
dimanche
Power Abuses
Never forget, never forgive the abuses
Never get over it or avoid
The cost of pain and the damages you caused
Because your hands weren't tied
And empathy faults your pride
Is it hard not to hide, or is it worst
To be oppressed at rest?
Winner's always a loser
And losing is a luxury for the boy'd
Punishment, there is no fruition
Repent repel the cushion
It's too late to make conditions
Evinced and pierced like a boil
Lamenting cows, coil...
samedi
nightlife love in the lose
just spent two weeks on a single game
wasting life on internet
my feet are swollen from the heat
and from not using them to walk
or something
it's been like early summer
or sumthin
and since the days have started to look good
i shut myself in and escaped reality
for another glorious one
where my feet lead me across five continents
where i never sleep, and northern lights drive me
to a world so different
it feels good to be alive when
you're a zombie
and you lose touch with it
what you are, where your fingers
on the controllers are
i do care, you know i care
maybe i just care too much
it's a tree or it's a rock but it's projected
in 3D in the life you pretend to avoid
that makes you go oï
feet hurt my feet hurt my feet hurt my feet hurt my feet hurt and i'm descending
it's rigged it's all rigged we're all rigged but god it's so much better than anything
god's so worth it when you don't need to get it together for better than anything
wasting life on internet
my feet are swollen from the heat
and from not using them to walk
or something
it's been like early summer
or sumthin
and since the days have started to look good
i shut myself in and escaped reality
for another glorious one
where my feet lead me across five continents
where i never sleep, and northern lights drive me
to a world so different
it feels good to be alive when
you're a zombie
and you lose touch with it
what you are, where your fingers
on the controllers are
i do care, you know i care
maybe i just care too much
it's a tree or it's a rock but it's projected
in 3D in the life you pretend to avoid
that makes you go oï
feet hurt my feet hurt my feet hurt my feet hurt my feet hurt and i'm descending
it's rigged it's all rigged we're all rigged but god it's so much better than anything
god's so worth it when you don't need to get it together for better than anything
dimanche
holeless pit (pitless hole)
holeless pit
letting yourself stink
drift in smoke and sink
she saw right through and bit
the 8bit boy
i chase the windmill song
arachi no uta
a song of storms
like you stormed my life-
breathing in the clouds
the fog i sleep in-
it's a forest maze that'll never shut in
meant to make you lose your way
it's an endless short of confort cycles
tho the door is just ahead
the door is just ahead
tho the door, it's just ahead
the door just ahead, just ahead it is...
vendredi
Mario is Buddha
make me those theories
those mario theories
rambling speaks to me
we'll eat the enemy
my shoulders really ache
there's sadness in my legs
mario lays the eggs
baby mario is a dick
mario's comes out the snatch
of peach both legs open
squirting everywhere
a glow comes of her glare
elizabeth's portrait
twisted in a twist
bowser is the snitch
the spliff fell in a splach
bowser is the niche
the spleff fall in a splich
those mario theories
rambling speaks to me
we'll eat the enemy
my shoulders really ache
there's sadness in my legs
mario lays the eggs
baby mario is a dick
mario's comes out the snatch
of peach both legs open
squirting everywhere
a glow comes of her glare
elizabeth's portrait
twisted in a twist
bowser is the snitch
the spliff fell in a splach
bowser is the niche
the spleff fall in a splich
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