all men die. few men ever really live.
And I can gaze at all the city lights
And I can still feel as dark as night
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!"
post-script: fuck dumb bitches, they can rot in hell
They say that love is forever
Your forever is all I need
[Please let me sink to the bottom of my bottle, I need an escape from this reality. Too scared to bring a knife to my skin to draw blood, I settle for asphyxiating on the smoke from this blunt.]
la vie m'a planté, mais fais chier, c’est tout des conneries même si. je montre mon doigt du milieu et dit au monde “va te faire enculer". j’suis barj’, et j’adore l’acool. Pourqoui j’suis pas française, ché pas, car j’suis née pour être française. si t'es français, parle avec moi. demande-moi des questions.
post-post-script still no fucks to give except for one to give to superficial bitches so they can fuck off
And I can gaze at all the city lights
And I can still feel as dark as night
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!"
post-script: fuck dumb bitches, they can rot in hell
They say that love is forever
Your forever is all I need
[Please let me sink to the bottom of my bottle, I need an escape from this reality. Too scared to bring a knife to my skin to draw blood, I settle for asphyxiating on the smoke from this blunt.]
la vie m'a planté, mais fais chier, c’est tout des conneries même si. je montre mon doigt du milieu et dit au monde “va te faire enculer". j’suis barj’, et j’adore l’acool. Pourqoui j’suis pas française, ché pas, car j’suis née pour être française. si t'es français, parle avec moi. demande-moi des questions.
post-post-script still no fucks to give except for one to give to superficial bitches so they can fuck off
