Who The Hell Are YouA Poem by unsavable_soulI evade and you should go, seems there is distortion in the radio...
People call you friend
One must question why they go so willingly to this end Love and compassion feigned Such echelons not all can maintain Passion sure, but also disdain A character of some feeble imagination Character of calculation "If you're sick of yourself just so you can say you knew I"m sick of you too" Your careful words, I guess between the lines no one heard But I won't be baited nor lured My personality remains unobscured Of such a disease as you, I am cured Have you begun to contemplate At this rate, the potential build up for hate "If you're sick of yourself just so you can say you knew I'm sick of you too" You seek to bring about change But you're a character flaw that can't be rearranged I need a ten and your loose change No system of even exchange My concepts are truly beyond your range You get this yet If not , you will I bet "If you're sick of yourself just so you can say you knew I'm sick of you too" © 2013 unsavable_soulAuthor's Note
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Added on May 3, 2013Last Updated on May 3, 2013 Tags: Poetry, counterfeit, honesty, lies, friends Authorunsavable_soulGotham City, FLAboutI like to play, I like to say. Many things and many ways, for I have many days. I do not ask, I do not tell. I most certainly do not waste money down the wishing well. I theorize and I terro.. more..Writing
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