Sunday, 9 August 2009

Say Something, Say Anything.

They've got the army of ears, they can't hear you now. I've got the piss in my veins and these furrowed brows. You've got this one last chance to burn me, turn me down. If not, I've got these last twelve bucks to spend on you. You can take me anywhere your sick mind wants to. I'll use your South to fuel me using you.

I hear, "Hey, hey hey hey, come pollinate me."

All I can do is ask you, ask you to ask me.

I watched my yellow cat invade my red cat in the yard. The fealine war has raged for years so I assumed it'd be to hard for me to drive my foot between them, I would never risk the scratch just to prove to one or both of them a cat is just a cat.

I can't ask you, that'd just be silly. Maybe I should? I should just ask. I think I will. Right now.

Shit! Nothing makes sense, so I won't think about it. I'll go with the ignorance. Eat, sleep, fuck and flee; in four words, that's me. I am full of indifference. What do the old people teach us but how to die? And what do those hissy fits teach you except how to cry? Yeah, the futile, the futile, it outweighs the beautiful.

No, I can't ask. I didn't ask and I'll never ask, merely just a suggestion that will hopefully be remembered later on in life when we're both miserable and lonely, growing old seperately.

Why? Why isn;t a yes but it's not a no. There was no question though, I didn;t ask anything therefor I can't complain. Why? Because it's a reasonable idea.

One hour later. Still nothing. Ramble, ramble.

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