Is It Wicked Not To Care

Is it wicked not to care when they say that you're mistaken
Thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there?
Is it wicked not to care when you've wasted many hours
Talking endlessly to anyone that's there?

I know the truth awaits me
But still I hesitate because of fear

Skipping tickets making rhymes
Is that all that you believe in?
Wearing rags to make you pretty by design
Rusting armour for effect
It's not fun to watch the rust grow
For it will all be over when you're dead

Counting acts and clutching thoughts
By the river where the moss grows
Over rocks the water running all the time
Is it wicked when you smile Even though you feel like crying
Even though you could be sick at any time?

But if there was a sequel
Would you love me as an equal?
Would you love me till I'm dead


If there was a sequel Would you love me like an equal?
Would you love me till I'm dead
And if there was a sequel
Would you love me as an equal?
Would you love me till I'm dead
Or is there someone else instead?

This is how a fucking gangsta rolls.. by starlitelily
gangsta name
gangsta job	dealer
your fucking problem	wanted felon
# of times you ran from the cops	100
your saying	fuck that bitch
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

well, i always knew that i was a fuckin gansta. it was all a matter of convincing the rest of y'all. shit.

p.s. i love you. you know who you are. and if you don't, then no one ever will.

“Life for the lover is a gift, an adventure with the highest possible stakes; every moment is memorable, heartbreaking in its fleeting beauty.”
-Days of War, Nights if Love: CrimethInk for beginners, CrimethInk Collective


Is this thing on?

hook, line and sink her
soulmate wanted:
must be able to speak a language other than english;
wear linen shirts and khakis;
have olive skin and make me laugh.
serious inquiries only."

but i hog the covers and your time, i'm sorry baby, i'm just that way.
i can't help it if i love you. is it really so bad?


sure enough, you've forgotten the magic words.