its sad when a daily dose of wentz is what keeps your life sane

prescription: lifetime subscription

keep me writing these insane thoughts, delirious words stitched to repetitive melodies
keep me sane, drive on through these doldrums in the passenger seat

keep on singing that same new song

keep that cd spinning

no change to spare

scratch that, id rather just be left alone

keep me alive

forever under the weather with the downpour in my umbrella

past out
still awake
livin on short store hours
back in this line of thinking 

facing certain death against the firing squad

test. if there was a point to this, i wouldnt be sitting here with a ticket stub to this generic drama. ten says theres black tear tracks to check off the stereotypes tomorrow morning. 

/test

welcome.to.the.____.

music's changing; what weve come to love as innovative moves to color in the lines of style. hypocritical "i will never be" to what you are today. 

the long worn and faded cliches expected to fill the space between the music notes. living on the reputation it took years, tears, and sweat to build only to loose the respect you started with.

new administration; lemme show you my remix of your mind. 

one day youll see your reflection in your own celebrity parodies and prose.

reverting to what we were whe out time's already come and long past.

im making a promise to the person in the mirror never to become my future self