Foolish eyes and a scandelous smile
I should of known not to get my hopes up with you
but the days gone by and the nights on its way
so lets pass slitting wrist and go right for the throat
you left your mark like a dog pissing on new found ground
forget tomorrow, its a rose garden we were never promised
suicide queen and the Shotgun Romeo
we make such a beautiful team
whats money? when we drink and snort it away
im not the sick one, i know exactly what im doing
the preacher man and the principal
taught me right from wrong
couldnt say the same for you, baby
but i never saw us together forever
you weighed me down,but i cant let you leave
when your dead and gone,dont forget about me
the spotlights for my taking
and your dance is done,..i love you baby
but i'll miss you ..so long
i must admit you are second to my first love,
media, she promised me fame for my sins
a jail cell was never meant for me
6 feet underground and my face on TV is my promised-land
I love your work. It interests me....and I'm not quite sure why. Normally I'm not drawn to poetry that's not based on love, but this one caught me by surprise. Good luck with all you do.