such convictions,

i feel like stuttering.

i just wanted to move.

"listen on the

subjects i've found.

on the importance

of this liquid.

i get last laughs now.

it's not at all how

i'd predicted."

there was never pressure.

you just seep in to what

ever mold you're in the

presence of long

enough to fill out.

as you speak,

walk away.

keep walking.

drop dead.

say what you mean to,

you fucking liar.

soapbox hero

fake.

"i should be coming

clean tonight."

he said.

"i wont swell up with

pride tonight."

he said.

if you're living a lie.

them i'm living a lie.

and you've parted with

nothing new tonight.