The heart learns to be still
When beat into submission
Murder, disappointment, a rage
Which eats at the soul
But you can't explain me away, sweep me and my deeds tidily under the rug of your "understanding."
Do you find yourself reconciling my past with my actions? Does it excuse them, in your mind?
Nature v/s nurture. What do I think about that? Nothing. Bottom feeder classification.
Could it be, could it possibly be that they just _taaaasted_ good? As you rut in front of your refrigerator salivating over cuts of uni-taste salty pork by products... can you not imagine me savoring fare seasoned by misdeed, meat dark with the soul's shadow?
I cannot say that witnessing my young sister being taken from me and subsequently consumed helped matters.
No, I cannot say that at all.
I bet you can guess what does help matters. More specifically, who... We will see if Hawking was right the first time.
When beat into submission
Murder, disappointment, a rage
Which eats at the soul
But you can't explain me away, sweep me and my deeds tidily under the rug of your "understanding."
Do you find yourself reconciling my past with my actions? Does it excuse them, in your mind?
Nature v/s nurture. What do I think about that? Nothing. Bottom feeder classification.
Could it be, could it possibly be that they just _taaaasted_ good? As you rut in front of your refrigerator salivating over cuts of uni-taste salty pork by products... can you not imagine me savoring fare seasoned by misdeed, meat dark with the soul's shadow?
I cannot say that witnessing my young sister being taken from me and subsequently consumed helped matters.
No, I cannot say that at all.
I bet you can guess what does help matters. More specifically, who... We will see if Hawking was right the first time.