Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Bleed Honesty

I wanna bleed honesty
I wanna mop the floor with me
I wanna let you see what is here
like I painted it out to read
I wanna bleed honesty
Don't hold back, here's what it'll be
It may not makes sense at first
but you better listen of course

I got miles and mounds and murals
I got piles and pounds and hurtles
I got missions and reasons and problems
and I don't got the time
I got seconds for hours and nothing
I cannot complete a damn thing
So don't get all up tight
I'm just out of time

I wanna bleed honesty
Let the words leave out of me
I want to scream them until you hear
or write them so you'll read
I wanna bleed honesty
I gotta get away from me
Let it out here on this floor to learn
you better listen and be warned

I am tired...tired...tired of being kind
I am tired...tired...tired and I ain't fine
So, shut up, shut out, and go on by

I got miles and mounds and murals
I got piles and pounds and hurtles
I got missions and reasons and problems
and I don't got the time
I got seconds for hours and nothing
I cannot complete a damn thing
So don't get all up tight
I'm just out of time


I shoulda' bled out long ago
I should of let all of you people know
Your selfishness adds to my wounds
And I'm not going through
I shoulda' bled out long ago
I don't know but I need you to know
I don't have time for your problems
I got my own

I got miles and miles to go
I got mounds of things I don't know
I got murals of dreams not coming true
I got piles of troubles I can't get through
I got pounds of hurts and heartache
I got hurtles that make my back break
I got missions to do for the weary
I got reasons that seem too blury
And my problems mount so high
so I just don't have the time

I wanna bleed honesty
So here me now and let this be
I can't give anymore
This is not worth fighting for

By Elizabeth Azpurua
5/25/11

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