broken engine : poetry

20050207

: the drop out :

sick of being silent
so I put all my thoughts up:
you're a total write off
you're never any different
when frightened of the build up
you're a one act drama
so when will you drop out this time?

you don't know who this girl is
and maybe she's an angel
you'll wonder forever
thats the common theme here
descriptions and discussions
distraction from destruction
so when will you drop out this time?

and now I finally see
that you are everything
you thought you'd never be

when caught up in the details
and on the cusp of something
you set yourself on fire
it's your blessed sickness
and though you've come to love it
you wonder where it comes from
so when will you drop out this time?