Sulfur
Play in traffic, sport with death
Do you care to dare, face the fear and accept?
Run little monkey, just as fast as you can,
I play for keeps, you’re a boy, I’m a man
Dripped dry as blood drains, the tail pipes roar
Faster, o faster, can I now be ignored?
Pound out this hatred on cold hard black streets
Am I searching for answers? Or death? Or just me?
Fuel burns, blood boils, eyes icy stones
Risks to take, rules to break ere I return home
Race you, I pace you, desperation in fire
Hollow, still so hollow, save for longing and ire
To the brink and back on this hard track
Let us follow to the end
The rabbit trail, we do blur and pale
As formless through fire to descend
Do you care to dare, face the fear and accept?
Run little monkey, just as fast as you can,
I play for keeps, you’re a boy, I’m a man
Dripped dry as blood drains, the tail pipes roar
Faster, o faster, can I now be ignored?
Pound out this hatred on cold hard black streets
Am I searching for answers? Or death? Or just me?
Fuel burns, blood boils, eyes icy stones
Risks to take, rules to break ere I return home
Race you, I pace you, desperation in fire
Hollow, still so hollow, save for longing and ire
To the brink and back on this hard track
Let us follow to the end
The rabbit trail, we do blur and pale
As formless through fire to descend
posted by Shaihulud at 2:16 am
2 Comments:
aah.. i see.. reminds me of the other day..
yeah, i'm never riding in the car with you again.. :P
can't think what to say, at this late hour. but i wanted not to say nothing this time. so hello. and i hope you're still alive. and thank you for being who you are. and thank you for being a brother to me.
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