An Old One

[Luke Saint]

5-06-05

Tonight I fucked up bad. I got too high for my own good. I hurt two different people for much different reasons. It sucks. I have to write this remorseful sentiment. I wronged.

What would I be
If a dog was what's me
And I fell in a hole in the trailer?

If I tried to settle down
Laugh my life like a clown
I don't know if I would be able.

If she was hot
It would be a different story
But she is not
I traded shame for glory.

I left my best friend down
Cause I dexed life around
Like it didn't even matter
That my soul soulfily splattered.

Even when I arose
All the signs were in rows
And my heart sadly screamed
From the visions I dreamed.

A demon by trade
He's your thoughts, just remade
Some can call it schizophrenic
But it seems so psychedelic.

I only like rhyming
Cause it helps keep the timing
That's when life becomes twisted
See the signs that I've listed.

I reversed all their fears
And turned the smiles into tears.
Put my eye in their brain
Couldn't keep my life in restrain

With luck I have lost
Only sanctitude the cost
I seek only shelter
But even that swelters



[I just added this one because I wrote it almost three years ago and it sucks, but it is OK for back then I guess.]