Flyer

 

To create,

Is great,

But can you create,

A break,

Without testing fate.

Ok let's not debate,

Do it before it's too late.

For heaven's sake,

You got to take,

This bait.

You can't create,

This break,

Without testing fate,

But now it is too late,

You've lost my mate.

The date,

Has changed,

And fate has rearranged

What will be exchanged.

Now you are deranged,

Can't see your own face,

Because you've lost this race.

So give up the chase,

And slow up pace,

There is no longer a taste,

Of what you had.

Isn't it to bad,

But don't be sad,

But don't be glad,

Because you can't see that lad.

You played him like a fad,

And he was almost a dad.

What grew from his nad,

Was never to be.

You couldn't see,

His plea,

And you said good-bye with glee,

But what you did does not come free.

And the charge will be,

Given out by he.

You messed with the Chi,

So easily,

That you didn't even give a second to think.

Is that a chink,

I see when you blinked,

You sorry that you’re a fink,

But you're lost on the brink,

But sorry you did not think,

And you destroyed a link,

Between you and him,

On a whim,

As if your lights were dimmed.

You decide to Sim,

The game.

Now you can't tame,

The feeling of the lame,

As it is the same,

As if you had played that game,

And lost it yourself,

But all you can say is oh whelp.

You couldn't help yourself,

From putting him on a shelf.

He shrunk away like an elf.

His health,

Turned for the worst,

But you come first,

And your thirst,

Was great,

Like a lake.

You couldn't fake,

For his sake.

So you made him bake,

As you took that rake,

And covered him with leaves.

Then treat him like a disease,

You didn't even ask please,

If you could take his cheese,

And then bleed him dry.

Then you can't stand when he cry.

Why are you content to live this lie?

Why must you defy,

Everything you see inside?

Why won't you abide,

Of where the tide,

Of your heart tells you to ride?

But you decide,

To stand aside.

Can't you see this,

You killed his bliss,

As his hand balls into a fist.

Why did you take this risk,

You knew it was hit or miss,

And look you missed.

Didn't you get the gist,

Of how this dis,

Would change everything,

Well now you're left reading,

And he is left with feeling,

No longer reeling.

You make yourself so unappealing.

You're left with the dealings,

Of someone,

Who has not won,

And has killed the fun,

With a shot from the imaginary gun,

These things called words.

You used them like you didn't give a turd.

You're still a bird,

But you're locked in a cage,

And all he sees is rage.

Your life turned beige,

Because you have made this change,

And the cage,

Won't let you have range.

You're left with something strange,

And you can't take it,

But in the end you didn't give a shit,

As you lit,

Him on fire,

And killed his desire,

To fly higher.

So why you a liar?

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