Monday, June 29, 2009
Nicro & His Head At 11:16pm
i lost my devil
my sweet beautiful sexy devil
yesterday...
what a day
started with eyes telling you i missed you
then finished with eyes that cried for you
how can you not understand how i feel about you
you gave me pleasure to another level
not only sexual but extra terrestrial
i loved you for no reason and for so many
i associated myself with your body
and mentally you were a prodigy
in the eyes of this sad emo
your a binary number excluding 0
last night in the car after we went so far
you told me we couldnt be a couple for eternity
couldnt accept that shit i traded my dick for your clit
sorry if i cant be romantic but shit you called it quits
i wanted to spend my summer with you
were in quebec its about to snow soon
right now i feel like
my hearts is crying and its tears turn into acid and dissolving my insides
my body is decaying faster then a defecting member in a relationship
i feel like shit
and i have to work a 8 hour shift
how can i concentrate on working
and socializing when all i feel like doing
is...crying?...
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Nicro & His Head At 9:05pm
i live in my own world i make my own rules
but i love everybody from asian to jews
and they love me from my smilling face to my rainbow money
so i greet anybody
except if your mean muggin then i just look at you like fool
you cant be hard all the time gang banging on breakfast
will only give you stomach aches
but i disgress why should i combine with there mess
just give me a pair of wet breasts to bury my stress
you cant change the fact that even if im engaged
im still pumped up like a 12 gauge
dont force me to be unfaithfull to my hell's angel
not refering to bikers
but to my girl who's doing sexual rituals
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Nicro & His Head At 7:41pm
its not that i dont wanna write
its that i stay up all nite
and my mornings...well alot of yawnings
i know its a sad feeling
of not waking up and writing on your blog
your private sanctuary violated by absence
maybe if i practiced abstinence
i would have time to make sence ?
but noawadays im buried in my own esoterism
am i too weird for myself ?
can my actions be condoned by social involvement
or is it the fact that im working everyday
all work no play like a slave in the early days
but revolution came and now look where were standing
but sadly if you wanna make money you need to work in an industrie
pick 1 pick 2 or pick 4
but at the end of the day you'll be pressing the snooze button while on the floor
i miss my girl
damn im bored
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