dinsdag 17 mei 2011

Failure is nigh,

failure is leaving.

Goodbye goodbye, my friend.

maandag 16 mei 2011

zaterdag 14 mei 2011

JUST A

Backstabber

Hope grabber

Greedy little bitch

(Failure has made you so cruel)

donderdag 5 mei 2011

There was a man who lived in Leeds

Who filled his garden full of seeds
And when those seeds began to grow
It was like a garden full of snow
And when that snow began to melt
It was like a ship without a belt
And when that ship began to sail
It was like a bird without a tail
And when that bird began to soar
It was like a lion at my door
And when the door began to crack
It was like a penknife in my back
And when my back began to bleed
I was dead, dead, dead indeed.
Alvin Schwartz