Wishing at all to win!
At underhanded duels.
Screwing all and everyone pursued!
Everyone is discovering,
Heartlessness has been a prerequisite!
But those chips disguised…
And now recognized
As a chase for terrorists,
To masquerade the depths
Of this degrading laid to enlist unrest.
And has been a solicitation of a blindedness…
Unresisted and prepared to assist!
Until a darkening over this began to persist.
And everyone enjoys feeling triumphant in sunlight!
Am I angry…Or mad?Not at all!I just want those observing,See you do ‘something’ constructive!
Fried without the shells.Leave the bellies,And bring lots of tartar!Also a dip for the chips, please!
Even during toilet visits…Some are made to feel,They are revealing secrets slipped.With a plop that drops in a fizz.Suspicions become more of an interest,When done!Than that business after conducted,From the one that does it is!
From what has been done.Sometimes paining with a laborious birth,Endured.Insuring something new…That is introduced as glorious,And pure.Transformation comes.And people do adapt to embrace this change.Very few can block or stop it.Or insist what had been ‘before’ accepted,Remains the same.But with each season that begins a fresh start,To end for another.We here who witness it…May express…
The gossip and innuendos…Done by those with limited minds too!There is nothing else I would rather do,Than to pull these thoughtsOut of my memory…With the pain I felt!And the scars that healed with much attitude!It hurts…To know others find feelings of mine,Worthless.It hurts…When lies and dirtAnd hearing things untrue saidTo ruin my happiness…And to mess…
With the aid of my friends and family.And upgrading degrading techniques,Of perfected backstabbing skills you inflicted.You now say you have learned your lessons?I am quite curious! ?How did you think I felt…And where did you think I was,As you practice your vendettas?Sipping lemonade as you paradedYour dislike for me?There is not a cheek on me…
