Easy way out
By Invisible Poet •
The words roll from your tounge
with a practiced tone
from the time i was young
you have pretended to own
my body, flesh and soul
my thoughts were not mine
complete demorolization was your goal
Well get in line
if anyones ruining my life
i will be the first
i took up the knife
the blood came in a burst
and even as i lie there
you are making demands
you say its not fair
that im off to see the holy lands
fuck a better place
this is as good as it will ever be
afraid to look at my own face
afraid of what i might see