Are you brave enough to live in the moment
upon the last words you said?
it dont matter if you were drunk
stoned or something else;
the question is; are you brave enough
to live in the moment
after the last words you said?
and if not – what then?
I suppose here is only the horrors and reels
of your mentality unraveling as fast as a mummy
in a bad horror movie.
We are not B; people yet we be people
who are B people, to the first of us,
who can make an impression with a fist
we are people who thirst!
I’ve got a box for the dead bodies;
jump in my hearse as I rehearse
the purse of the purchase of class;
I had to pay for your ass!
My eyes went solid as glass and I
felt i had too fast to feel as if I’d last;
As if I prayed at mass; but alas
I am just a pass- ive sometimes agress-ive
goblin whos grinnin while he’s losin’
laughing his ass off when he’s winnin’
you can be dissin a man whos guessin
the last words your gonna be sayin;
at the end of your sentence;
so dense; I make sense of your hanging modifier;
As I deny the earlier stanzas and latter ones to come
I hate people;
but im willing to flatter you
if you’re willing to feel me
as I peel off my face and lay;
Lace to lace next to you!
Im a pupil of the school of uncool
I’ll just sit here in my on world
and pretend im something
because you were brave enough to live in the moment;
upon the last words you said!
It did not matter if you were drunk;
stoned; or something else;
the question resolved; you are brave enough,
to live in this moment;
after all the words I’ve said.