11/11/07

sleeping peace, dead to the world im protected
wake up and i can scarcely remember what i saw,
yet im subconsciencly affected,
i prefer not to look into his eyes these past few weeks,
but somehow im certain he knows
ignoring calls, but i gave in coz i was bored,
you say somethings up, but here i am
cant u see i dont give a F***.

its all making sense..but im practical.
you F*** snake, iv been on to you
slither away go, but dont leave a trail
you let yourself down..left too many clues
these months and im so used to you,
its funny..funny till the last day
dont need to step back to understand your game.
sweetness and light..disguises intentions and knifes
you aint drawn blood from me yet, you’ve
licked ass but now thers no motive
so the taste has gone, so get the F*** outta my life
and move the hell on..but realise what you think you stopped,
what you think you’ve won..is still burning alive,
is still carrying on,
up to me to go, when iv had my fun.