Fear
12.25.06 (7:51 pm) [edit]Learn to trust
Haven't so far
Paranoia reaches in too far
If silence is golden why do I feel so poor
If only you could be at this weathered door
If only I could rhyme without being a cheap whore
Nearly not near enough to nearly not be enough
Fuck
I'm short on luck
My rhymes suck
The picture burned to my two-dimensional medulla
It's swimming around in my boiling pot of stewla
I need you near
My rhymes need beer
Can't shake this fear
The temptation to believe I know I'm losing you