(0287) offramp

captive soul in her own world. just her and her cynical remarks. my best friend destroys the reason and then holds the answer hostage. they were beautiful in their time, but now they're pictures that don't make sense.

one drink and say goodbye. she's her own excuse now. not mine.

our words stay true in death and only multiply. face of starvation, and i shake it off. let the reverb find it's way back around and stay here, hovering in obscurity. peel back the layers and clone the genetic code for something better. someone better.

i wait in the adjacent section, and they hide their identity. don't agree? you will. change of plans, and we left the phone off the hook. evolution is devolving into a mess, and they tell us help is on the way.

take their profits and feed them to the hungry. no... make them hungry and let them slowly die. it was their fault. they already did. the world was just laughing. take the offramp and don't forget to recycle.

what's this thing called succeeding? i just call it breathing.