its a very weak feeling when your in a situation and you can do absolutely nothing towards fixing it. you have to depend on the other half to fill in the blank for resurrection. no matter how many words you spit outta your mouth, how many gestures you throw across the table, nothing works for shit. you just begin to sink deeper n deeper until your about to lose it n you realize to jus let go and let it play out,cuz in the end everything jus plays out, it will all come back to you somehow,someway.hopefully this wont backfire on me.
the old as rebels, the young as wise men, nuns as sinners and sinners are golden, low on cancer,another shame to name welcome bairn,welcome to the blame
rjd2 at the el rey.this tuesday,april 6th. 5515 wilshire blvd. los angeles if you consider yourself a connoisseur of beats n what not... your not if you miss this click the title for a link to tickets
were heros that're villainous,patriots who flea,politicians who lie,criminals who cry,birds that cant fly,lovers who fight,darkness with light,fading glory from time to time,the essence of animal instinct has died,man's fall and deterioration has been hidden. but the dreams still live,the masks still go to the masquerade, but for glory? for glory has failed