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Sunday 14 November 2010

No Apologies.

No Apologies

In verts forts the rots a salt
ip kissed surf a voice a soil
take the mask
a slide a shade
take the mask
a slide a shade
merry
berry
on
and on
the mushroom
float
on and on
the mushroom
float
memories
memories
im as one with the sun
bury
berries
why the fuck
did i say float
why the fuck did
i say float
never had to float that boat
i dont have to float these boats
buried
berries
you know you could be
no apologies
you know your not dumb
worlds keep having fun
up above
up above
the shining shining sun
mary
berries
merry
buried
nuts and nuts
salt oh i got
nuts and nuts
salt oh i got
memories
changing everyday
green sole for the flame
this whole world is shit
im a hippo
crit
what else can i say
every one is gay
what else can i write
i dont have the right
should i even
should i even
should i even
write
i dont have to fight
i could just survive
why'd you have to fight
when we could just sit bye
breath in
breath in
would you like some tea
would you like some salt
cut myself on shards
i would like more glass
bottles bottles
clench in too my fists
hairs upon my lips
tearing skin off face
stepping on the train
scary
scary
berries
buried
if you could
if you could
if you could
tree
tell me
tell me
tell me
all we are is what we need
all we got is what we need
all we are is what we need
tell me
tell me
you dont have to fight
up above this light
tell me
why id have to kill my soul
why id have to kill my soul
me myself and eye
hang enough to dry
dried clothes
warm food
all we got is what we are
all we got is what we are
come out of the tube
everythings danube
new life
new life
living is so good
all of what you do
fucking up the sky
how the colours shine
all their walls
on the walls
screaming screaming
all their walls
on the walls
merry
berry
every brick
every brick
every brick i throw
im raining down
merry
sunlight shines
it shines on you
sunlight shines
it shines on you
and mary
mary
grey clouds
on those clouds
are smiling on
merry
berry
smashing chips break the surf
cuts in fish feed a birth
oh mary mary
in the glass
broke the ice
six a six a six
is nine
i cant find
i cant find
my soul at all
i cant find
i cant fight
mary
so i take
so i take
this buried
berry
now ive changed
i have change
now ive changed
i have change
now ive changed
i have change
i have changed my shoes
parted them in two
heart falls off my sleeve
i know how to sleep
resting into peace
i dont have to speak
memories
memories
tell me
open everyday
go the other way
closed book
closed book
closed book
closed book
sticking to the shelf
better for your health
no words on the page
to bury
bury
if i share they run away
if i share they run away
if i share they run away
if i shed they run away
close book
close book
closed book
im not in
your photo graphs
im not in
your photo graphs
im not in
your photo graphs
buried
memories
bubbled
memories
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
anon...

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