As You Speak

On Broken Wings
such convictions
i feel like stuttering.
i just wanted to move.
"listen on the subjects i've found on the importance of this liquid.
i get last laughs now. It's not at all how i'd predicted."
there was never pressure.
you just seep in to what ever mold you're in the presence of long enough to fill out.
as you speak, walk away.
keep walking.
drop dead.
say what you mean to, you fucking liar.
soapbox hero
fake.
"i should be coming clean tonight."
he said.
"i wont swell up with pride tonight."
he said.
if you're living a lie.
then i'm living a lie.
and you've parted with nothing new tonight.