media
by dawn locicero

Television lies
so does radio
Scared to tell the truth
AND HAND OVER THE CONTROL OF OUR LIVES AND THEIRS
Inside, I am empty...
an open sore on my soul
flustered words i speak to fast
with your careless lies,
fate has no meaning here
forget the weather man's words
the one who speaks can't find her say
experience is everything here
I can force you to undertand my veiw
but why bother
your too fuckin blind & deaf to comprehend such realitys

Written May 20, 2002, 4:31 pm
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