Thursday, April 1, 2010

sor-ry 2

Because I feel more than you ever will
Because I know more than you ever will
I choose not to communicate with you
I choose not to poison your small pond
with the fear you spit at me.

Spit on me, all over me
I am forever and always
Better and bigger, always
ahead of you,
more than you

Keep being afraid
Write your notes in your agenda
keep yourself on track
You are a stone
I am a mountain
You are a puddle
I am an ocean.

Poor pathetic you
Sad sorry person.
Go build your fence
Get your job
2.5 kids and a dog

Find your cheap version of happy
It's all you'll ever know.

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