I remember
watching this,
The first
time around.
When I
was young,
And
fearless,
And my energy
knew no bounds.
I thought I
could be anyone,
And achieve all
of my dreams.
But twenty five
years later,
I know This Life is
not what it seems.
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I remember
watching this,
The first
time around.
When I
was young,
And
fearless,
And my energy
knew no bounds.
I thought I
could be anyone,
And achieve all
of my dreams.
But twenty five
years later,
I know This Life is
not what it seems.
If only
I could
feign
interest
Perhaps
we could
be friends
But in
fact you
bore me
witless
So I
pray this
conversation
ends
I wish
I could
rememberThe
good
old
daysBut I
fear they
were just
a lieFor I
cannot
recallAny
time in
my lifeWhen I
didn’t
want
to die
It’s that
time of
year
again,When
love
is in
the air.But so is
chicken pox,
TB and flu,
you moron.So please
take your
bullshit
elsewhere.
“Is that a gun in your pocket,
or are you just pleased to see me?”
Bang.
I suppose
I should
have
askedIf you
really
were
okBefore
I put our
friendship
on blastAnd
again as
I walked
away