CLASS OF 2010

AND I AM OFFICIALLY DONE WITH HIGH SCHOOL

Basement Boys II

It is always boys in basements.

Boys forsaken enough to reside in a room without windows.

Boys with enough freedom to claim the only noiseless room in the house, the only place away from parental eyes.

Boys draw me into their basements, and I never quite emerge the same. Living in a room without windows is unhealthy.

But then again, so is smoking cigarettes. And it was always boys with cigarettes.

My two weaknesses:

1. Basements

2. Cigarettes

And when combined, I am powerless.

Almost Gone

Drivin that train, high on cocaine

The trouble with you is the trouble with me,

Got two good eyes but you still don't see

I think I mostly stress myself out

Rrarrr