Vent
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I'll put my anger to bed tonight,
its grown much to red and much to bright.
I wish my anger would sleep tonight,
in an effort to minimize my plight.
I wish a coma on my rage,
because someone has rattle my cage.
When the speech leaves my throat,
i feel that the words have all been choked.
With anger, frustration, and faltering words,
I'll lie.
With caffiein and nicotene,
I'll wake.
With a fumbling awkwardness,
I'll shake.
Till the the black comes to consume,
I'll wait.
Comments (6)
uhh, ok then....sweet dreams? (nice wordage.)
Save me some nicotine. Sometimes I wish I still smoked.
aw there's a wave of rage pervading in the Mogos yet again this weekend. Black Flag is always something to be happy about. i hope you feel better in the morning. (;
Find all the right wrong outlets you need and feel better, G.
Thanks guys, feeling better. Mog therapy is the best.
Anybody that can ravage a guitar to get a sound like that....gets my immediate attention and undying respect!!! I'm flagging this one for my next emotionally rainy day. Cool!