| I see it all now I hate what I see But I keep looking Isn't it strange how that works The more gruesome it is The more interested you are When a mind stops thinking Are you still Human? I wish to stop thinking But my mind is still wandering A Ramblin' mind I wander to better days These better days make me sad Days full of Love If Love is real These days were full of it She was there In my mind she is always there Will things ever be the same? Will the answer ever be known? Is your mind still wandering? If so does it still think about... well you know. |
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Biff: "Explain, Brahmans, Kali, elephants, everything. Go slow, act as if I know nothing."
Joshua (a.k.a Jesus): "Like that takes imagination."
"My wounds cry for the grave/My soul cries for deliverence/Will I be denied/Christ, tourniquet, my suicide."
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