im a little too hungover to post anything of substance or rant right now after last nights 21 seconds. but i feel this niggling feeling of trying to justify the previous hate rant. a big gigantic head shot from the past is alls i can say. not much of a justification but..heh...who gives a shit. take it or leave it.
listen to this song. maybe it might mitigate things. however, somethings are just so unmittagable, unforgettable, unforgivable, unjustified....
Vermilion part 2
Slipknot
She seemed dressed in all of me
Stretched across my shame
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
I'd do anything to have her to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable
She's a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad
But I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I catch in my throat
Choke
Torn into pieces
I won't - No
I don't want to be this
But I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real
I can't make her real
one of their more...softer songs.
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