Wisdom کے بول

Deny all irritant like salt in open slit Go on and swim in it like pools of guilt you spit Feel pathetic frenzy feels better to hate than To tell there's nothing around you make it up To purify your hell broken it dirty head One stinging hint like ruin and lead Tell me words of wisdom pouring of your neurotic tongue Don't like this future trip Not down with deadly clique I'm just so dcadent The only plus of less use and regenerate This lonely two side head I guess just paranoid deride pathetic Losing it dirty sense phase of fall like I always said.