Goodnite my sweet
Goodnite my childish dreams

don't cry; run free
lure in your next victim in
with promises of
happiness, hope and lies

never again will i create a fantasy
only conrete "realistic" capitalistic errands
where we all
"Turn, smile, shift, repeat"

Grab your ties and shine your pumps
no one to blame so

hush,hush my sweet
suculant, beautiful lie
that calls itself
dreams.

04/04/2008

Author's Note: wrote this a long time ago....turn smile line is phantom planet

Posted on 04/04/2008
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