Products of Poverty
Craig Owens
Its the start of a new year,
and as a ways,
things are exactly the same.
I'm watching my closes get so far from me,
and I've never felt so alone.
I've said all i could say,
not a sinlge thing has changed.
I'll let them live to doubt me,
they laugh and then they leave.
I've realize now I'm never become anything.
Another long night of being strung out and alone.
Another night of hearing things then having messed up dreams.
Another day of rejection,
the people i love
seem to be giving up on me.
So yes, its true,
Im snorting lines up of the same books that i read,
and i dream of living in
late night kitchen conversations,
so now you know,
I try to soak up insperation anyway i can,
and if its so hard to belive what i said,
then i should stop speaking.
Another long night of being strung out and alone.
Another night of hearing things then having messed up dreams.
Another day of rejection,
the people i love
seem to be giving up on me.
(whispering/low voices)
Another long night of being strung out and alone.
Another night of hearing things then having messed up dreams.
Another day of rejection,
the people i love
seem to be giving up on me.
Another long night of being strung out and alone.
Another night of hearing things then having messed up dreams.
Another day of rejection,
the people i love
seem to be giving up on me.
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