We are
Not devoid of emotion
Prototypes prone to hype
We are
prone to uncontrolled explosions
Corrosive overtures manifested as burning emotion
Drip dropping in conversations with enough perpetual motion
To push you over the edge
Making you forget the conscious knowledge that had us connected
Deceiving you into believing those of our species only think with genital heads
Dare you forget you have our name
we invented the computer but are so full of confusion when we try to tap into your mainframe
We roll balls at will down shady lanes without shame
Complain when there’s pain and expect your love to reign like sweet rain in a sour thunder
Inner beauty is the first world wonder that we don’t always look for
We want comfort
We want fun
We want to be ideal for someone without the reconstruction
Yes
The constant lava deconstruction will make us run
For some it’ll be the prospect of staying with just one
We acknowledge and apologise for all the heinous things done
We are the natural head and want back our kingdom
For we came from the womb
Not all of us enrolled in the same class at life school
But we are not all fools to the end
We may be many things but broken down
We are simply men Last edited on Sunday October 1st, 2006 22:15 by ztylez
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