Layers

A poem I wrote about a pyschiatrist, not as bad as the one from "Bad Man" but still pretty overbearing and domineering.

Layers

 

I want to reveal you

I am sick of being

repealed by you

I want your review to end

I want to dig deep and your life

To end...

 

Watch yourself as your layers come undone

Watch me now as I examine each one

You have failed every single time

You're not much, but now you're mine

 

I want to reveal you

I am sick of being

repealed by you

I want your review to end

I want to dig deep and your life

To end...

 

Keep your head covered from the pouring rain

Keep on crying, and go insane

I couldn't care less how bad you are

You're not much, but you've gone too far

 

I want to reveal you

I am sick of being

repealed by you

I want your review to end

I want to dig deep and your life

To end...

 

Stay strong while you begin to sway

Stay strong until I blow you away

I'm sorry it's not clear

You're not much, but now you're not feared

 

I want to shut you down

I want to watch you

come crashing down

I want your little games

to end...

I am sick of losing

and playing pretend.