What I Do Best.

Last Night: By yours truly

Life should be passionate. filled with empty cries.
because our souls are our passion. minus the pointless lies.
and love is our virtue, so blind in the face.
like a candle in the night sky.
the lights bicker without trace.
your gone, too far away, for you to even fathom my cries.
and when you dont pick up at night.
i rehearse your lies.
because i know you thought of me not.
when you were out last night.
and know that what i fought, is what keeps us alive.
you see our souls are our passion. minus the pointless lies.
and our love is our virtue. it keeps us alive.
but if you want us to die, then stick a knife inside.
because my life became pointless, when you didnt pick up last nite
last nite