Insomnia
It�s something everyone has its something everyone suffers.  The lack of sleep where your body can�t drift into unconsciousness.  I have it I never sleep; I am a victim to my own sleep depravity.
I want too once more experience a night�s rest a good night in dreamland where I can choose or loose my own destiny.
Once again the drugs didn�t work maybe it�s the stress that is killing me slowly I know the answer my problems have come back to haunt me.
Screwed
Oh yes another day and here�s the end.  Look I did his job and got screwed again.  Why is it that you can keep up this charade? I know you just screwed me.
If you did your job none of this wouldn�t have happened.  But I had the talk and yes its true you screwed me in the end!
But it�s not you who will have the last laugh, It�s not the last you�ve heard from me and I thank you again.  I�m a much better person thank you and oh yes by the way, You�re screwed.
Broke
The walls are closing in on me, Oh look the eviction notice is here.  I lost my mind, my money, and my soul.  I�m just broke, my freedom, my money, all gone.  I�ll be living on the streets.  Thanks again for the job but we can�t take your kind here.
Here, there, everywhere!  I feel as if I am being pulled in several directions all at once!  This is a joke!  I can�t be broke!  The bitter end? No it can�t be oh why can�t you see that it wasn�t just me?
Here I am all alone sitting in the dark with no heat, no home.  I am just an empty shell of who I used to be this life sucks its no joke.  We all eventually end up broke.
The Bitter Taste of Defeat
I swallow the lump in my throat, pack my bags and go.  Here�s your final pay don�t come back here for the rest of your days.
I taste the bile in my mouth, this is it.  Defeat!  I didn�t have a chance to fight.  Not even a chance to make them see the light.  Why did it have to be me?  I did what I was supposed to.  Everyone liked me from what I knew.  But defeated and kicked to the curb.  Treated like the plague. Bye, Bye, you are no longer wanted.
I have been defeated and now what do I do?  They didn�t play fair!  Was it the way I looked?  It was probably my hair?
I�m sorry you have conflicts of interest, just another face in the line.  I was used, abused for the inconvenience of my time.
The bitter agony of it all.  The defeat has beaten me and I didn�t know it was coming.
Was it something I said?
The words you said are still echoing through my mind.  They weren�t loving, they weren�t kind!
I thought you liked me was I wrong? You said I reminded you of a really cheesy pop song?!?! I was loyal and never strayed.  You were an ass but look I stayed.  One night and something goes awry.  I get your call and you bastard you made me cry.
You said it was over but you still want me to call.  Was it something I said? I wonder what made you mad?  There�s all sorts of reasons running through my head.  I wasn�t perfect but I was still there.  I even let you complain about your ex and listen to you compare.
As I sit here now thinking of what went wrong.  I�ve come to the conclusion.  It was you fault all along.  You confused me for one and annoyed me to no end, that�s why you are and ever will be just a friend.
Petty
You did away with me and said it was best.  I knew you were a jerk just like the rest.  Little did I know you could stoop so low.
You�re greed has consumed you making you bitter and cheap.  Now you don�t want to pay me because of your mistake.  Petty, little, brain dead fool that�s what you are.  You seem to think my attitude won�t get me far.
Think twice about your case because winning twice should be a slap in your face.  Your story may change but you�ll always be the same.  Just another cheap skate. 
You can�t accept the fact you lost to a girl.   Hey you�re �business sense� makes me want to hurl.  I maybe younger than you but listen up for what I say is true.
Keep up with the petty attitude and you�ll end up in the gutter.  Kissing my ass you�ll be begging for a quarter.  Your ethics suck but I don�t give a fuck.  You�re a petty jerk and thank you because now I actually like where I work.
Devilangel
Innocence, purity, picture of grace. The devil with an angel�s face.  See her shun society, It�s because she craves variety.  Non conforming and not caving to what others think.  She thinks that normalcy is the weakest link.
To be true to one�s thoughts. She�s a devil at all costs taking what is rightfully hers.  Don�t be fooled  even angels have horns.
Sweet and kind with the seductive glow in her eye.  She is neither devil nor angel but a little of both.  Careful with making promises she�ll have you do a blood oath.
Devil at one time and angel inside it makes you ponder and question why?
Sin
Beauty within, I want you to sin.
Beauty outside, I�ll make you cry.
Secrets within, I�ll make you sin.
Secrets to lie? You�ll never know why.
Sex tonight?  I�ll make you sin.
Sex now can we begin?  I�ll make you beg!
Do you know what you want?  Let the sin begin!
Sin is the key, sin is the product of you and me.  Sex is best but we�ll sin like all the rest . Sin is the best we�ve passed the test.
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