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They all just tell me
To bloody walk it off
All this agony
Just it flow from me and into all I do
Well I say bugger off.
I say screw you and just bugger off.
It's so remarkable
That I can hear your tears
Flying down your face,
Ask you what's wrong and you
Complain to me
About your whole life
And how your parents went to Disneyland
Without you...
How your parents went on this cruise
Without you,
And how you're stuck all home alone
With your brother and iPhone;
Well I'm sick of it.
Yes, mortal, I'm quite sick of it.
It's people like you dearie
Who just make me feel quite eerie
And climb to roofs and scream out
Without a sane... mind...
So tell me, "friend,"
How you think this whole bit should end.
Should I jump off now and
Just end your ******** problems
'cause I'm done with all these things proclaimed.
Yea, I can be your bleeding Jesus
If that's what you think should be ordained.
And I'll do it without a single plaint.
Because I'm done with all you humans
Who conceive in your closéd heads
That the only way to be a "friend"
Is to listen to all the bullshit that you spout
Out of your pathetic little mouths.
It's a one way street
A race upon which I cannot compete.
I hate none and yet most hate me.
It's quite pathetic but
I'm completely sympathetic
To all the stories and to all the lies.
You say I'm wanted.
I know exactly why you
Want me to be around you
'cause I'm the only one who listens, mind
That when I have a small profession you
Step on it and with heels grind.
Might I have feelings too?
I know I have some but not to you.
Seems such a shame
Your bloody attitude
To those who help you and you
Barely seem to fathom that
You're staring 'to a chasm and
The wind that's rushing up
Won't break your fall.
Yea I find it quite duplicitous
The fact you don't remember this
And hope that I remind you all the same.
So tell me, "friend,"
How you think this whole bit should end.
Should I jump off now and
Just end your ******** problems
'cause I'm done with all these things proclaimed.
Yea, I can be your bleeding Jesus
If that's what you think should be ordained.
And I'll do it without a single plaint.
Because I'm done with all you humans
Who conceive in your closéd heads
That the only way to be a "friend"
Is to listen to all the bullshit that you spout
Out of your pathetic little mouths.
It's just remarkable.
Just so bloody unremarkable.
It's just remarkable
How much you want me to go and die,
Suffocating in your joylessness.
Too bad I wear a smile
Every time I know the moon will shine.
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