Thursday, November 29, 2007

Bay



So many races so many cultures.
Stuck in these blocks of cold structures.
We’re reading and dancing teachers.
Holding within not disrupting the other creatures.
Even though inside we all have the same features.
Some of us have a little more experience and lectures.

I’m 27 and a half with more tears than laugh.
Forming a part of this corporate world's staff.
Looking to jump inside my mask broken in half.
Creating amazing illusions in a small graph.
I’m just exposing myself like a fish and his gaff.
You seen me around and read my gaffe.

I’m a cheap bastard ignored by laughter.
I kill my options when she is near because she moves faster.
To me she is radiant, cute, funny, clever like a hamster.
She is quick to hide her feeling because of her daughter.
I’m her loyal friend and nothing more forever.
She'll not be mine tomorrow, now, nor the day after.
But she shines like the sun in my eyes always brighter.

Dime I adore to store hidden in my mind.
I can walk if she pushes me behind.
She can keep mistakes from happening and in line.
Tomorrow I will find the words to tell her when we dine.
Blind you have been my darling and keep being its fine.
I asked your selfishness to move over but I stepped on a mine.
What ever happen to our picture of Bobby and Clyde.

When I opened my heart it was when I started to die.
I can read the story between the lines I know every time you lie.
I know you like the back of my hand and you’re bad to me so I cry.
I cursed at you ones when tears found no obstruction to fly.
Daughter of your mom blessed by your god, hypocrite from the sky.
I kept you in my mind like I did before for a lying whore who was mine.
The blood from my heart gets dirtier as it slides by.

But time goes on I’ll move on like before like today.
Don’t worry about me I’ll just stand here on this bay.
I’ll think about this emptiness but with my full tray.
I’ll think about you and the others and smoke some hay.
I wish you the best pass your test bit the rest and get grey.
How many broken hearts can I make and get before May.
I’m destined to be alone, so for now I’ll quit but later I’ll sail from this bay.