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Lifelong obsessions of blasphemy
Powerful play on words, passionately spewed upon deaf ears.
Upheld expectations, designed only to disappoint.
Call me a fake, but my confessions are true
Inspired by letdowns and glances of pity.
Consumed by the majority
And vomited out, only to be stepped on by all.
Delete my deliquency, all we are is numbers.
Counted oddly, always uneven
Someone is missing.
Hide and seek has never been more serious
Find me?
Understand the system, only to be consumed by it.
Look to the mirror for a friend
Always there and unchanging, her comment box is broken.
Find happiness only in unconsciousness.
Deliver me, delivery boy, from my sentence in purgatory;
Created from happiness, found only through loneliness. Understand?
The wrinkle in your features bodes badly for my night.
All that I am revolves around your mood.
Heaven's sake, be insane.
Oh it seems the trees are calling.
Another night spent in the glow of the moon. Damn it's cold tonight.
Confused by closeness. Companionship is questionable.
My brow is bent by the thought of love.
Screw this propaganda.
Confidence is key in any spelling bee.
Spell out your problems, won't you my dear?
Only anguish and fear, ANGUISH and FEAR.
Uninspired by my endeavors.
Look mother, consider what I've become.
I hath not fallen far from the tree.
- by unable2tell44 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/02/2009 |
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- Title: The Girl With the Face
- Artist: unable2tell44
- Description: An errant rant, sat while fuming, a pen was close by, and here is the product of such scenario.
- Date: 05/02/2009
- Tags: girl with face
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