Friday, February 11, 2011

Spinning top.

I'm up at the top,
Living the dream,
Make up for it, go ahead and scream.
In the darkness, let your self glow.
From the top drop off your show.
Change the steps you take,
Smile in grief just for their sake,
Feel the belief creep in,
Hold it tight, let them cry.
Say think that make them pry.
Keep screaming till they scratch your neck.
Looking far and far away, just to check.
From the top, drop.
Drop the drops of blood.
In the rain, sense the pain.
Let the thunders reach your skin.
Beat up the beat,
Mash up the mash up.
In the message, send the x's and o's.
With false love, atleast you make them smile.
On their way to top.
You trip them on their trip.
Up to the top, spin them like a top.
Betray them with a knife of the tray.
With just a second's difference, they'll be second.
Plan the plan for the fall for their downfall.
In the place's you'll go,
Look at me, up at the top.
With so many different things to say.
Leave them by the door in the tray.
For the stair's broken,
I was the one never looked upon.
Now you stare at me like a star,
Stare at me like I'm god.
Come up to the top.
Watch me make you spin like a top.
From top until you trip.
Trip from the top,
Till the trip you took seems worth it.

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