(It Was) Just A Thought

Considering the river And the concrete boots What you saw You didn’t really see Under pressure I suggest This is life’s hard bequest Somewhere in my head A new age of benevolence Dressing down to A cool anonymity Happily married to a eloquent feminist Roman catholic Marxist Leninist I strive for critical ability I thrive on political activity I’m alive in a new society I arrive quickly and quietly Just don’t doubt your own identity The car you drive’s the family variety

Submitted by Nargaroth — Nov 09, 2025

The kiss of death is on my lips Gun lays at my fingertips Blood is flowing from my head All because of something that I said This is something I don't understand Someone please tell me again Cursed for something that I said Now I'm gonna end up dead An opinion is all that I expressed I made them all really depressed They had to do away with me They didn't care that I was free I don't need this, I don't need to be dead I don't need this, I've got my own thoughts in my head A bullet in my head, my life has turned to shit The kiss upon my lips, a seizure, my body flips My skull is cracked in half They stand there and they laugh Now they're gonna cut me up Haven't they already done enough? It was just a thought...

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025