Oldepunk’s Theme Song of the Day

Tyler and Josh are really, really god poets   I ponder of something great My lungs will fill and then deflate They fill with fire, exhale desire I know it’s dire my time today I have these thoughts, so often I ought To replace that slot with what I once bought ‘Cause somebody stole my car radio And now I just sit in silence Sometimes quiet is violent I find it hard to hide it My pride is no longer inside It’s on my sleeve My skin will scream reminding me of Who I killed inside my dream I hate … Continue reading Oldepunk’s Theme Song of the Day