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JCMT
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
WHY?!
Why does suicide seem my only way?
Each day it takes all I can just to
survive.
I'm living a life full of lies,
Cutting seems to only make it worse,
I live in sweet remorse, Music used to help,
Now it only adds to my questionable
thoughts of suicide,
But, Do I really need to ask, if I shall
live or die?
Shouldn't I have at least enough common sense to figure out why?
Why does suicide seem my only way?
JCMT
Each day it takes all I can just to
survive.
I'm living a life full of lies,
Cutting seems to only make it worse,
I live in sweet remorse, Music used to help,
Now it only adds to my questionable
thoughts of suicide,
But, Do I really need to ask, if I shall
live or die?
Shouldn't I have at least enough common sense to figure out why?
Why does suicide seem my only way?
JCMT
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Brain walls: bio-insulation keeps me
cosy
in my hidden room.
Eye balls: bio-windows let me peer
and sneer
upon our filthy race, with Ear holes – bio-microphones –
assuming tones
I only wish to face.
Inside, I flit between assimilation,
fantasy, and desperation – each
another room for me to occupy –
as in a nest or burrow, a
honeycombed hive –
fathoming which to best survive in;
harbour me from that outside.
Shit! It’s just as bad in here – I need another den to hide in!
So where’s a niche to keep me from
the world,
but also from my rabid head?
Yes, of course –! it’s being dead.
JCMT
cosy
in my hidden room.
Eye balls: bio-windows let me peer
and sneer
upon our filthy race, with Ear holes – bio-microphones –
assuming tones
I only wish to face.
Inside, I flit between assimilation,
fantasy, and desperation – each
another room for me to occupy –
as in a nest or burrow, a
honeycombed hive –
fathoming which to best survive in;
harbour me from that outside.
Shit! It’s just as bad in here – I need another den to hide in!
So where’s a niche to keep me from
the world,
but also from my rabid head?
Yes, of course –! it’s being dead.
JCMT
Monday, March 26, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
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