02/07/2009 - Omen
Such an ill omen
When you see my face comin
I dont know where I went wrong
To cause all this pleasure and pain
Seems like Im only good for one thing
Breathe free, from your last indignity
Life is like russian roulette
you keep pulling the trigger
Til one day you have a family
Before you even know what hit you
The only solution is to aim a little higher
maybe pray for a misfire
Isnt the rule its easier on paper?
Even the best laid plans turn into a caper
