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Beyond me

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    I fell asleep on a late night train
    I missed my stop and I went round again
    Why would I wanna see you now?
    To fix it up, make it up somehow

    Baby I’ll try again, try again
    Baby I die every night, every time

    What I was isn’t what I am
    I’d change back but I don’t know if I can

    Still I’ll try, try again, try again
    Baby I die every night, every time

    But I was made the way I am
    I’m not a stone; I’m just a man
    Lay down your arms and I will lay down mine
    Reap back the time that we’ve been wasting

    God I wish you could see me now
    You’d pick me up and you’d sort me out

    Baby I’ll try again, try again
    Baby I die every night, every time

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There is no left wing or right wing specific ideals here. It is as life should be regardless of society's squabbles and disagreements. I never said I strive to be a good person, nor did I ever say I will deliberately do people harm. I only said that I will do what needs to be done to survive in the world. The end doesn't always justify the means and the means don't always justify the end.

People from all shades of the political and social spectrum will find my content offensive. So my blog isn't for most people. It's for people closer to my spectrum of recognition and understanding. If you are an easily triggered reactionary conservative snowflake, then kindly fuck off. If you are an obnoxiously phoney liberal that consider yourself progressive but actually limit yourself to the matchbox-sized confinements of your isms, then go choke on your own crying snot juice elsewhere. You have been warned.

For the rest of you, welcome to my immodest abode. It's not smart, nor intelligent, nor wise. It's just life.