needs
By witch
time is killing me day by day by day
the thrill is reprimanding
my
wayward mind and wrapping it up in knots
dying but at least im standing
its falling crushing breaking
its broken FUCK!
insatiable need is tearing at the fabric of
my sanity
but laughing is all the same
to be recognized
opinionized
acknowledged by both ears and eyes
tooth and nail until the crying
dies
laugh as it falls away
whats the difference
you dont need
it
it needs you to want it
lie for it die for it wanting needy craving greedy fuck stains that
you all are
theres a difference between needs
and wants
the difference is understanding
which crumbles under the stumbling feet of the drunk fumbling meek
down troubled streets and every where i go
people just keep walking
by the numbers without listening to every beat and tone of the heart
watch it all fall apart
i rant and i rave
shoulder a little
of the depravity grasping for a mic and some cash that he
can save
but rash that he chose
soldiers clash with a rose
rabid maybe
life is ending his prose because rhyming just isnt as easy as it used to
be
i need me
a little bit of the old me
back