Monday, August 27, 2007

Anger

I'll gauge out your eyes,
rip off your head
and puke in the hole.
I got the right to. (sic)
I'm nothing to you
and you're less than that to me.

I was OK, but obviously I'm not now.
What did I do?
I ain't gonna know
'cause I really don't care.
And I'm not about to.

by Mike Lipsius

Again-

I mistook you for a friend.
I did it again and again.
I thought you were you all along.
Second-guessing made me wrong.

I don't want to fall for you again.
I won't be a sucker for you again.

I wish you were for real.
This anger I wouldn't feel.
I guess it's part of life.
I'll just have to live with your knife.

You're nothing but a fake!

by Mike Lipsius