d a r k s i d ew e l c o m e t o t h e m a c h i n e1.05.2003
Diseased masses
posted by Xaq Rothman at
17:53
Lusting for a cure Drugged, vulnerable Hopelessly unsure But faithful in lies Lies they live Lies they sell They vend redemption, Heaven, hell, Faith is a façade And the sickened think they’re strong Addict-slaves to tragedy- No irony they’re wrong Anthropomorphic fairy Residing in the sky Shoot me up with promises And watch me slowly die Standing on the railing Peer far down below Will my angel save me now? There’s a simple way to know Jump – I dare you- Jump- I dare you- Do I scare you? Jump. I dare you. D i s T o R t i O n a T E d Archives09.2002 10.2002 11.2002 12.2002 01.2003 02.2003 03.2003 04.2003 05.2003 06.2003 07.2003 08.2003 09.2003 10.2003 11.2003 12.2003 01.2004 02.2004 03.2004 04.2004 05.2004 06.2004 08.2006 |