Immaterial, indiscreet, unfulfilling, yet so complete
Take another, take a seat, you might not ever move.
Drifting off into a trance, each time risking one last dance
Your subscription to addiction fueled by an unnecessary prescription.
Fading fast, yet time moves slow, never meant to last, so we let ourselves sink low
Incomplete, insatiable...all in some way, unnaturally disintegrating each and every day
So pop the pills, stop the pills, before you're set to lay
Use your will, restrain the thrill, before the kill gets its say.
It’s amazing the amount of power someone can have over you
Simply by knowing your name.
They know your name,
They say your name,
They make your name their own.
They smirk your name,
They cry your name,
They whisper it, alone.
Be careful the next time someone asks you for your name,
For once you give it out, it is never yours again.
There are no secrets that are safe,
In fact, 'safe', is much a thing of the past
When it comes to a 'secret',
Best to just keep them for the good things,
The ones that last!
2:58 PM 6/25/2013 ©