But nothing I do,
Gets by you.
What do you have…
Radar too?
Do I carry a ‘scent’ you sniff?
Whenever I’m near…
Close or present?
And where were you anyway…
When I thought I was sneaking through?
Hiding somewhere,
To see what I would do?
Hi…
Nosy ass!
Here’s your gift!
The one you selected.
The one I said I would not get!
Well…
Here it is!
You are worse than the kids!
I’m glad we are still together though.
And another year God has blessed us
To see pass!
Give me a kiss!
Nosy ass.
With pockets bulging with riches.Or prepared to scent the air with Balsam fir,To spray…On a beautifully lit Christmas tree,Adorned with thick peppermint sticks!But I can provide you with suggestions quick!You’ve got to realize,You have been hypnotized!And what you are experiencing…Is every bit of reality!And you have been ‘snapped’ back,Into it!Here’s your mop.And there is the…
That I treat you with respect,Does not mean I’m open seasonFor you to neglect mine!When do you find the timeTo fill your head with this BS?You amaze me!But that’s not awe.You amaze me in ways,That you actually believe you are irresistable!That’s astounding!Since I’ve been trying to get way from you!You don’t have to follow me…OR…
And he’d be held accountable…As he applied a magic wand to it!But the chaos upon us has been inflicted by greed.With the need to have our fantansies breathe.As all who were teased approved it to be.It would be wonderful to sit,And witness all of our issues drift away.To have someone else obey our whims.It would…
And the mental illness they have achieved!The stinging bluntness of it all,Helps them to seekThe best medicationTo sedateTheir craze!Episodes they chose to live without meaning,In a bitterness that is dazed!And even morphine can not subdue,Their screaming!Or remove the memories that haunt their days!Their jealousies and evil ways,Have created their diseases…Somehow an ‘allure’ of this sickness…
With words of encouragement,That nourishes with motivation.But they will pay thousands of dollars,To import the entertainment done,By those picking fleas off mules…While taped gospel music plays,In the background!With a beat and lots of rhythm!
It has either already begun losing weight…Or has become a value now weightless.Full of promise with a look of security.Like a lost wallet,Few care its even missing.Nothing was in it.The creditors knew that.Maybe a worthless ten dollar bill.Sat.Knowing that it had power ‘in-the-day’…Not that long ago.To get something wanted by just laying it away.Using ten…
