Nothing more to say, nothing more to hide..
I feel like I've totally drained my inside..
No more verses left to ramble on about..
No more reason to rant, rave and shout..
No more oppressed rage to be let out the box..
No more lost time to be counted by the clocks..
No more dreams of what I once could be..
No more dwelling in my own little fantasy..
Nothing more to say, Nothing more to hide..
I feel like there's nothing left to confide..
No more words to drip like honey from my lips..
No more hours spent thinking of the shape of her hips..
No more stuttering for the right type of word..
No more sitting here, trying to impress the herd..
No more first impressions to worry about
No more thoughts about the grain of gained clout.
Nothing more to say, Nothing more to feel..
Nothing to care about, Nothing, even seems, Real.

09/11/2003

Posted on 09/11/2003
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