Brown Bag

For days I've laid myself to rest

In an attempt to persuade my death.

If love was a suicide attempt

I'd be deader than hieroglyphs.

We speak through the smoke.

I cannot remember where I broke.

If love was a suicide attempt

I would remember the times I died.

If death was a memory.

I would hold myself eternally.

Refrained from drugs.

Nothing more than a country thug.

Trace the shadow in your eyes,

And prepare to die.

No one was there.

Let me remember the times

Where I was a walking zombie in my mind.

Chosen to forget life's regrets.

I've done it all, and sexually I'm an orthodox inside a bullet locked for eternity.

Hell is this strong:

Walking, sleeping all night long.

An answer on the cellular phone

Could only give me more bemoans.

Touch and remember much.

Shift the days in a domestic clutch.

Drive me mad!

Let me free!

Sign my brown bag

Of broken CD's.

Emo.

She

was

the

one

I

love.

Lie l, lie, lie to me!

Sign my bag of broken cd's.

Clean yourself after the night is done.

Burn my body with the power of the sun.

My soul will become another image of the son.

Save me, Lord!

Don't forget me!

Don't forget me!

Just forgive me!