Sunday, September 25, 2011

Someone needs to make a Union for life

A slaughter house for all emotions
then again most relationships are.
Trickle in your hope
then stare blankly into the death of a star
Pretend you're taking action
then speak again, your empty promises
Take life with ease
then leave the liability to me
Again I'll own it and proudly bare my cross
then you have to answer to me, because I'm the boss