Ouch! You finally found out
Just how little I’m all about
Waves and waves of time
Could not deny what you have
finally spied.

Well, here comes the taste again
Of forgotten friends, life’s end,
Sweet revenge, needles and pins
A teeny tiny woman has this large
woman been.

Did someone turn the thermostat
Up to high? So, very high that
My mask melts, my lines die
Don’t look at me now, now
that I’m high.

Can it be true, this hand I see
That you continue to offer me
Me, this nervous puddle of goo
This ridiculous fake and fraud
is your love true?

Are you nuts? Don’t answer
Its me, this black cancer
But I will suck your strength
To hold on to this happiness
To give it life and length
To be the person that you seem to see
I never once thought it could be me.

03/31/2006

Posted on 03/31/2006
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