I´m gonna make the shadows meet
I´m gonna leave, for sure I´m gonna leave
Behind me this crap will remain
I hope it breaks and burns and fades
You don´t own me, don´t wear me in your insanity
You´re restless in your stupidity, don´t fill me in.
I´ll be gone, with silence or not
I might fall, but I won´t get what you got
I will handle
I will make it
I will laugh at your miserable behaviour
I almost forgot
I disown you all.
Kate Polladsky
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
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