POEMS:
Dwelling, Hate Fuck, One Night Mentality, Who I Am, Worldliness
(BY THAD... of course)
DWELLING
Why do you hug yourself like that
When shes sitting right next to you?
You know its you shes staring at
Using your peripheral view
But you keep looking straight ahead
Your arms are crossed around your knees
You want to touch her, but instead
You keep your distance, ill at ease
You never thought you had a chance
But she actually loved you back
A very unlikely romance
No wonder it turned out this black
So now its over, said, and done
Her love was unexplainable
You never thought youd lose the one
Who once seemed unattainable
Youre so used to being alone
That love felt inappropriate
Affection was too hard to show
Although you both desired it
Youre back to how you were before
Empty and drained of any bliss
She doesnt love you anymore
But shouldnt you be used to this?
Your body feels a deathlike cold
Alone and trembling where you sit
Nobodys there for you to hold
You never do get used to it
Hugging yourself again, so sad
These memories you hold onto
Why didnt you want her this bad
When she was right in front of you?
Do you think she finds time to weep?
Of course not, you fucking moron
While youre crying yourself to sleep
She has no trouble moving on
Youre easily forgettable
But you cannot forget her face
Youre easily replaceable
But she can never be replaced
Will there ever be a next time?
Yes, but youll just fuck that up, too
Failure will keep you from trying
Past memories will continue
And you will lose
Everyone who
You get close to.
HATE FUCK
There will be no fucking affection in my eyes
For in the past, thats always killed me, and besides
Ive been murdered too much, now its your turn to die
Ill fuck you so hard, it messes up your insides
Faster, harder, deeper! Dont tell me what to do
Youre so damn shallow, any deeper would stab through
And thats just what I want the most out of this screw
Im humping this fierce, because I hope it hurts you
You look way too fucking happy
So I pound you more viciously
With anger and intensity
No fucking sensitivity
While in my head, a fantasy
Of knifing you repeatedly
Too bad you arent menstruating
It would add to the imagery
I had certain feelings, ones you clearly didnt
Now I just have memories of lost contentment
Just lay there with your emotional detachment
Each thrust of mine is fueled off built up resentment
No, this is most definitely not out of love
Because I would be finished by now if it was
This rage keeps me going, just like it always does
In my ugly life, caresses turn into shoves
I dont want you to like it, this isnt a game
Stop creaming with pleasure and start screaming in pain
Your expression tells me that for you its the same
You get off on this violence, youre fucking insane
ONE NIGHT MENTALITY
Showing emotion just means letting my guard down
Ive made that mistake plenty, and regret is all Ive found
Youre probably a bitch-whore like the rest of them
I will not allow your kind to devastate me again
I want to hurt you, before you can hurt me
That is my bitter mentality
Wed have nothing in common, I can already see
Youve got a pop manufactured personality
Your dime-a-dozen views are painfully predictable
How could I be interested in anything but the physical?
If I gave you the chance, you would do this to me
Thats my preemptive mentality
Its safer to not believe in love anymore
As long as I get mine and hopefully you dont get yours
Youd love to trap me in some sort of relationship
And then thered be no end to your manipulation shit
You want me to love you, so you can hurt me
That is your fucked up mentality
At first I assumed you were no different than them
A pretty face on the outside, but no substance within
That is, until you proved to have a magnificent core
Now I actually want this to turn into something more
I guess not everyone is as damaged as me
I need to change my mentality
My former logic blinded by feelings for you
But only one week later, youre fucking somebody new
Looks like we shared more than I originally observed
Perhaps this painful lesson is what I truly deserved
Before I could hurt her, she did it to me
Because thats her one night stand mentality
WHO I AM
Ive suffered for my honesty
So Ill remain a mystery
But thats not what you want from me
So I reveal my history
You dont like what you really see
My morbid personality
Whatever you want, I cant be
A part of your hypocrisy
Im interesting
When you dont know who I am
Im overwhelming
Once I can show who I am
Its so frustrating
When you cant see who I am
Its so depressing
That I cant be who I am
You want to know what Im about
You dig the process of digging
But you get bored when finding out
The truth makes me less challenging
If understanding is a must
Yet you avoid explaining it
A walking contradictions just
Another word for hypocrite
Its interesting
When you cant see who I am
Its overwhelming
Once I can be who I am
Im so frustrating
When I can show who I am
Its more depressing
No one will love who I am
WORLDLINESS
Immorality is taught to be an admirable thing
Anyone that disagrees
Will face the penalties
No more freedom of religion
All the pastors are in prison
Choose carefully
What you believe
Because if you preach
Most likely
Somebody
Will accuse you of hate speech
I despise the world's direction
So I face the world's rejection
Total lack of ethics, fill me with disgust
Little girls giving blowjobs on the school bus
What the fuck?
By the end of high school, most the girls are sluts
Virginity
Rarely
Kept by age 18
Apparently
It seems
To hold no meaning
So obscene
Kids are having sex and its become routine
Question people's motives
Find they live so selfishly
Choice of company
Comes down to who has more money
Don't worry
About purity
The main goal is security
Greater knowledge of this life brings more anxiety
Be an elite sheep to join the high society
Be happy while living a lie
Become a social butterfly
Just try to view the world with a truthful eye
Put away your comfort, try to sympathize
Be honest with reality
There's no such thing as sanity
Open up your eyes
Then you'd understand why
Every single night
The most educated cry