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2003-07-14hmmm - 9:04 p.m. ahhh this isn't negativity I don't mean to complain but there's an evil prophecy that makes you go insane there is a secret world, you see, an imminent domain so here's my story A to Z (the saga of my brain) back when I was only six I caught the woods on fire it started with a match and sticks and grew into a pyre I tried to put it out before the flames flew up the tree but fate is such an evil whore she got the best of me and I came out into the street against a backdrop blaze crying at my foibled feat while onlookers, amazed, exclaimed, "why do you cry?" "you did it!" "it's your fault!" as tears of horror filled my eye they blamed me for assault of innocence and beauty all that nature has to give perhaps they felt their duty was to teach me how to live responsibly and safely and to warn me of my ways but there's no way in hades I could reconcile the days of my stalwart insistence of asserting my desire for the path of least resistance that consumed me like a fire busted: theft and vandalism when I was in third grade surrounded by the scandal of my bad boy masquerade so on it went like stalk and chase smash and toil and bubble as sparks fly upward in your face my life was born for trouble and downward spirals don't end well I know this to be true but this good fortune I foretell is written just for you: there is a God -- I swear it's true! a merciful umpire and if you know what's good for you you won't light your own fire. � � |