Poems About Nothing

Smile and die, scarecrows will fly
bats and bastards shall never cry
and men turned boys burning there books
for all life needs is but good looks

Hints of a spark, life outside dark
turned down and burned down
at the stake we steak our hopes
and lose our dreams
flowing in streams
lost life it seems

Pointless and endless
finite
without a knight in shining armor
God
doesnt wait in the clouds
he hides
in scared screaming crowds.

And we die, life begins to end
we were nobodys friend
and now Nobody will cry
Fuck, I think i’ll miss that guy

Screams and Scams blast the grey expanse,
on fingers rings will fit
tightening the noose on your necks
just what the fuck can you expect
as the busling metropolis
Becomes a creative NE CROP O LIS

What the fuck can you expect
NE CROP O LIS
How the fuck can you expect
EMPTY BLISS
Who the fuck did you expect
Screaming This


What the fuck can you expect
NE CROP O LIS
How the fuck can you expect
EMPTY BLISS
Who the fuck did you expect
Screaming This!!

Ring around the rosy HAHAHA
Pocket Full of Posy HAHAHA
Ashes To Ashes HAHAHA
WE BURN IT ALL DOWWWN


Hints Of a flame, fueled by shame
turned up and sparked up
psycopaths walk the path of gods
and see chaotic dreams
Drain the streams
Lost lives it seems

Pointless and endless
finite
without a knight in shining armor
God
doesnt wait in the clouds
he hides
in scared screaming crowds.

Ashes to ashes…