Nov 5, 2012
mindjuice overload #1
I want you and I need you but then I hate you and I despise you.
I'm standing at your doorstep, marking your life with ungrateful hues.
Checking in, walking out. Try not look back,
hear the marching band as they lead you to your eerie flashbacks
Orange light, it never goes out of sight.
strangle and untangle the blissful smoke. Puffing a thick hit for your last gush of hope.
Who will save this mythical box of short-lived memories for all its worth?
Spare me some golden coins, spare me a familiar tone
the flying dogs are here, whispering your name, I won't be here for long.
Orange sight, she holds your nonexistent light.