Saturday, 10 January 2009

  • Mystery Murder.

    starry night
    I am the fourth leaf. . . .on a three leaf clover,
    Looking up. . . .wishing my life was over,
    The crickets chirp and the birds sing,
    My life has no direction. . . .just like a ring,
    Look at all the clouds in the sky,
    Watch all of you hopes and dreams, and kiss them goodbye!
    The world is a haystack. . . .and I guess the needle is me,
    Its not like this is the way that I wanted it to be,
    Looking at the first star I see tonight,
    As the darkness begins to consume the light,
    The clock strikes five and I hear the bells ring,
    Now I'm all alone, and that's the last thing,
    Its growing to be cold. . . .and light is gone,
    But my love for her still burns. . . .from dust till dawn,
    Who else could possibly make me feel this way?
    The answer is nobody. . . .needless to say,
    The time goes on and the clock continues to tick,
    If the world was a totsie pop, how many times would I have to lick?
    To get to the center of the one thing I need,
    The world is a garden, and she is my seed,
    I'm so distant from reality right now,
    The only question I can think of. . . .is the question "how?",
    The weight of the world is crushing me down,
    And I'm stuck in this filth. . . .you people call a town,
    If I could wish for one thing. . . .and one thing alone,
    I would wish that I could rip you apart, from bone to bone!
    What is it that makes me think this way?
    The truth is, without her. . . .I couldn't survive for a day,
    Take my pride, my hope, and my desire,
    But dont blame me. . . .when your family dies in a fire,
    I need a kiss from the one that I love,
    If I could choose to be any animal. . . .I'd choose to be a dove,
    There is really only one reason why,
    And that reason is, so that I could fly,
    I'd fly right into my girlfriends arms,
    The only place. . . .where nothing harms,
    Life is a black hole, don't get sucked in,
    Pray to god, and repent every sin,
    Search your corpse and find peace,
    This is one thing that I will release,
    dig up your loved ones, wear their funeral clothes!
    Just remember. . . .what you do, only god knows


    RICKY VON GORE

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