Unexpected

I wish all the waters would come down
and clear you out.
I wish they would come and take away
your stupidity
for just being slightly satisfied,
not even fulfilled.

I wish all the waters would come down
and clear you out
of my head.
I wish they would come and take away
my stupid dreams
that make me feel horrible inside,
that make me float for mere seconds,
then crash me into the rocks,
banging me again and again.

You think you can just
do what you want with me,
and I guess you are right.
Does this make it okay?
What would you say
if I once rebelled
and said something you didn't
expect?
What if I stopped being so
moral all the time?
What if my mouth spoke the truth
about how I really feel?
Well,
I say
screw you.
Back home!
Songs of Me
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