dakknox
07/20/03, 01:37 PM
Paper Street
my first walk along paper street
i found nothing...... nothing but filth
though something inspired me to visit again
i never thought that i would
"here i am again, i am jack's thought
it turns out that nothing is everthing........ it turns out"
It turns out
filth is more than it seems
even more
more than thoughts in my dreams
much is left
left only are your broken screams
who could have thought
thought it could be like this
what is right
right is your face and my fist
what is left
left is your blood in a mist
what is down
down is what you deserve
what is never
never is when you'll return
what is up
up is your time here on earth
why can't you see
see that your dressed in gasoline.....
what could it be
could it be a lit match
there it goes
goes along
along with your last breath
my first walk along paper street
i found nothing...... nothing but filth
though something inspired me to visit again
i never thought that i would
"here i am again, i am jack's thought
it turns out that nothing is everthing........ it turns out"
It turns out
filth is more than it seems
even more
more than thoughts in my dreams
much is left
left only are your broken screams
who could have thought
thought it could be like this
what is right
right is your face and my fist
what is left
left is your blood in a mist
what is down
down is what you deserve
what is never
never is when you'll return
what is up
up is your time here on earth
why can't you see
see that your dressed in gasoline.....
what could it be
could it be a lit match
there it goes
goes along
along with your last breath