All these barbed-wire adn wrought iron fences
are they all made in vain?
they just bludgeon my senses
cause they don't repel those that drive me insane.

So i get into my car and i drive away from here,
i don't know where i'm going
but i know that if i don't leave i'll disappear.

The winding roads and the endless rage
i missed my exit
in my life i turn the page

so i meander in my car and i drive as i please
i don't know where i'm going
but i know my illness has me at my knees

i pull off the beaten path
some young soul honks in my direction
as i think of my last hot bath
those warm red roads to perdition
now white bandaged wrath

So i drive in my car towards the bridge
i now know where i'm going
but i know my final destination will be public knowledge

Please forgive me, i realize my goodbye may seem rash,
but it seems that all i know how to do is CRASH...

12/10/2007

Posted on 12/10/2007
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