Roses are Dead, Violets are TooA Poem by CK_85//Verse 1 They say you never know until you try But every time I've tried I've gotten denied I don't know why but every girl lies and says she's with another guy So you could contrive that I'm saltier than the tears that I cry Truthfully, this isn't scrutiny, it's more of a eulogy To the lunacy of love and its cruel euphony And how I usually wanted it at every opportunity But now the beautiful is brutally useless to me! So now I'm bidding farewell to the girls in the hotel Because in a nutshell they run away from me like a gazelle And as well I'm despised like raising hell on all things crystallized, but misspelled Overall I'm over all love, it's dead to me: Chinese wall I'm keeping it out everywhere, there to Montreal I'm turning over a new leaf: being independent like a waterfall Should've done this sooner; I've been wasting my time like alcohol //Verse 2 And I know that not all women are abysmal or should work a strip pole They're not all sinful or artificial, it just seems dismal I need magic for love, and I've tried all the wisdom of my crystal I'm done interpreting signals, it's not simple I'm waving goodbye with four fingers less than a fistful But to really give you a visual of this symbol Let me shoot it at you with additional ammo in the pistol I literally lack the ability for chivalry I also lack the affinity to love unconditionally So no girl has the sympathy to take a glimpse at me I'll miserably keep my virginity for all of eternity I wish I could've found my right person Someone who's there when things better or worsen But if there's one thing I know for certain It's that love didn't work for me; I'm too much of a burden
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2 Reviews Added on February 19, 2017 Last Updated on February 19, 2017 Tags: Rap, Hip-Hop, Depression, Love, Hate AuthorCK_85Buffalo, NYAboutI write stories, unorthodox snippets of prose, as well as hip-hop lyrics. more..Writing
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