Post by the hornets nest on Aug 23, 2014 13:54:44 GMT -5
O, life is just a natural selection
It's little people scattering and searching for protection
Bowing down to their O mighty imaginary supreme
but I am no hypocrite
I am not a ploy in this game
No, that is not me.
We give up what we're given in hope for something better
but, nothing better is out there, you see.
We should not live and breath for the imaginary supreme.
We should build our paradise, not wait for it.
No, that is not me.
The girls run to their boys
The boys run to their guns
We see the cycle run on and on
We don't learn from our mistakes
The world is regressing
We are copying others, just adding new dressing
but no, that is not me.
I am not who you admire
I am not who you despise
I am a speck in these particles of waste
We all are.
We are all sprinkles of shame
No, that is not me
I enjoy the crisp taste of a green apple bite
I enjoy a cry and I enjoy a fight
but, I want you to teach me
Don't try to preach to me
Don't treat me as a savege
NO, that is NOT me.
-Bree
