Wednesday

You are so desperate to learn

if you didnt try you

might find out why

no one cares about the things

that you say anyway

this whole thing is about me

i think so hard my head gets sore

i wonder what will be in store

i'll cut my fingers off

and watch them hit the floor

You cant describe yourself

maybe things will change and

you will be stuck here for life

put an apple on your head

and be struck down by me

who is me if i am you

i'll sit there bleeding on myself

and theres no need to call for help

i'll lay in pain and

watch the blood run down the wall

Am i stronger then before?

But maybe i have missed something

that never once was said and

I cannot retrieve it cause it's

stuck inside my head

but why must i say

i cant think straight

negotiate