I've got a fucked up freaky mind
I deserve to be burned to ashes
and blown off with the wind
like a raging storm in the desert
with the sun shining bright down on me
but the suddenly total darkness
it's so dark, everything seems to be invisible, I can't see
it's like the world is at it's apocalypse
dieing would be an unexpected plesure
like a huge christmas package
while living forever would be a total failiure
pian is just apart of being alive

-The Poet "98