As Creepy As Clowns

Dark Clouds Rain Down Tears Washing Away Swirling Colors From The Clown's Face..

Maggot's Blog – June 2011 Archive (1)

Reservoir Grunge

The premise is:

That I sit down and write tonight

The page before me blank and white

Today and all days I feel wrong 

Nothing’s right

I’ve traded sight for a copied copyright for some old

And bored forgotten song

Was I wrong? 

 

The demise is:

The price I paid and dealing with the pain delayed

And all the times I could have said

It was my fault the tears you shed

I didn’t, I couldn’t… this is the bed…

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Added by maggot on June 12, 2011 at 7:00pm — No Comments

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