Got pissed by someone acting all wise in English and rhyme… so I, uhm, sat down for a minute to clear stuff up, and now I wanna make it accessible to the general public because everything needs to be at least posted somewhere once I think, even if it’s kinda pointless out of context. That’s just how I roll, I’m a narcist spammer… you can be one, too, post your scribbles!
[i]whee, it’s me! the funny clown
I play and smile but also frown
when facts ask for my presence
I run to so called friends
they cheer me on their fear is strong
their eyes are blind as mine
they don’t care much for right or wrong
or how they use their time
so when you ask me why I’m weak I claim you know no joy
ignoring all the love you live because I’m just a toy
I lie a lot my head is full of fantasies and pictures
I talk of dew but don’t see through my slavelike shadow figure
I call stuff art not knowing that no artist knows the term
I sell it to the other fools we’re eggless little sperm
we dance our dance we take no chance to ever really live
we eat our food to just pollute we’d rather take than give
so when I speak and you hear croaks
it means you see beyond my cloak
and when I kiss and you feel cold
it’s 'cause you smell the lies I told
when I dance and you see twitch
hysteric prisoned poisoned
it means you have a life to live
protect your precious choice[/i]
