Fuck it , im close very close to snapping. Today is the year aniversery of when a freind of mine jumped in front of a train. So I ask a favor: call all your rock stations and request the song Chop Suey By System of A DOwn. Tell them that is in Memory For a boy from Cedar Rapids, Iowa that ended it all because all the angels in his life had died. I do this every year on this day. This is the story of his life. I would say his name but he always told me that he hated it. Because his father used it when he beat him. He was the bigest system fan and a loving carring human being. Why do we do this too our selves?
The song my band and i wrote in loving memory. We play it today.
SILENCE UPON THE TRACKS By:Once upon a Razor
Below the broken street light
The glass still flickers orange
Below the cloudless filled sky
Tears splash upon the wood
Cabels stringed from side to side
The trees are swaying sound
One bright star into the Sky
The silence is all round
Flickering up and down
Flickering left to right
Flickering up into the midnight
As the train goes passing by
Flickering up and down
Flickering left to right
Flickering up into the midnight
As the train goes passing by
Flesh is sleeping upon the tracks
And the rails are kissed with blood
Your Face an unreconizable mask
Was this the way it was?
Depression had emerged from your mouth
And the doors behind you slammed
Around the thoughts of termination felt
So falling was your plan
Flickering up and down
Flickering left to right
Flickering up into the midnight
As the train goes passing by
Thank you for all your help.
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