Monday, March 7, 2011

Simple Little Polished Life

Shallow graves line these empty streets,
Simply because their hearts don't beat.
The living no longer walk this way,
For when they do their lives are judged.
Deepest secrets revealed in full,
No longer can you hide behind your polished looks.
So come near me and lay back down,
For this final hole is for the last ones found.
There is no hope, you threw it away,
Simply because you chose...
Chose to fuck,
Fuck the rules,
Fuck the laws,
Fuck all others in your path.
Because your heart's as cold as stone,
You don't care for others as they care for you.
Mow them down, your path is true,
Until your path comes full circle through,
And your cold heart,
Can't beat to life,
Your simple little,
Polished Life.

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