Random Attack
Random Attack (11/22/2006)
It’s not been long but Chris has snapped already
Writing up a track, both his hands are steady
But are you ready for me to cut to the meaning?
I’ll cut you with a vowel and you’ll start bleeding
Cause I’ve been hypnotized by the bullshit lying
I’ve been mesmerized by the days gone flying
Time’s gone by and it’s all gone dying
Wasted away by my bitching and crying
But you’ve witnessed me, in the past, be stronger
You’ve seen me milk a fight for a tad bit longer
Just to feel the fight that ignites up the energy
While I used my words to waste away my enemy
Taking what’s been said to me, using it as ammo
I’ve never seen the movie, but I can shoot like Rambo
Nobody understands, though, I never start the argument
I just take the point and refuse to not argue it
Cause I can not be part of it if I don’t agree with it
I’m not a mindless drone, I have a mind and see with it
Sometimes I’m left to be with it and that’s when I realize
That we all need to dream, so I’ll dream away with these eyes
I’ll dream of seeing these guys, a dj and a millionaire
Being blown to pieces, watch their body parts fill the air
Then hoping that my manager will breathe in the toxins
And lose a lung and his trend to be obnoxious
Then call the doctors and prepare the operation
I’ll wash my hands and forget the consultation
I’ll just piss on them and bury them with apathy
Then me and Dorothy can live together happily
And we’ll walk the road, the yellow brick road
We’ll walk down that road, right to their homes
Just to punch their mom and smack away their father
If they have a sister, we’ll smack her even harder
Then burn it down, the house full of memories
And spell in the ashes “remember what you said to me”
You said it condescendingly, you said it with abhorrence
Did you think that I would simply fucking ignore it?
But I only stored it right next to the gas tank
A verbal bomb to wipe away the past blank
Don’t worry, boys, I’ve got a flower for your grave site
And a straight jacket cause this fucking rhyme just ain’t right
Filed under: Poems
I like the overall dark feeling this one gives off, very nice.