Wrongfully Errect

im not here but im gone
im like that 1 acid trip that horribly went wrong
the volcanic ash in your lung
a nightmare in the making
a infection in need of a scraping
the bugs are out of the hat
an the cabbage in the drawer went bad
the deer is stale an vercitile at that
ill leave you were you belong standing, next to the trash 
you broke it you buy it as if this was true
i gave you something stronger than the mountains
an you sent it back mumbling about glue
like a car accident and the window only bent
bittersweet like the remorse of winters end.
its all cause you left me...wrongfully errect
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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