The car is on fire, and there's no driver at the wheel.
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides.
...and a dark wind blows...
The government is corrupt, and we're all on so many drugs with the radio on and the curtains drawn.
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine,
and the machine is bleeding to death.
The sun has fallen down
and the billboards are all leering
and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this:
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies picked through the rubble and pulled out their hair.
The skyline was beautiful on fire,
All twisted metal stretching upwards,
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful..
These are truly the last days."
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it,
Like a daydream or a fever
Yea, it really is. And eh, GASR now-a-days D: Full of fakes, pretty much, like I just found out (and the rest of GASR, because she posted) that a good friend of mine had many MANY fake accounts. I'm outraged. And so is Natalie, because Natalie was hurt by a couple of the accounts.
Yeeea, I kinda did haha, 'cause it's a drug. Dude, back when I was just on GASR, I used to have nude DPs all the time. And I never, not once, got a warning for them 8D Until I came to the OT... /shivers
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