Dread (Dedicated to a girl from my past)
Deep down, I can feel it dwell within me.
In the back of my mind it’s been set loose.
I have suppressed it so you cannot see.
But I feel it around me like a noose.
On the surface I am a sturdy rock.
But beneath my skin is total chaos.
I feel it come with every tick and tock.
I don’t know what to do, I’m at a loss.
My best efforts failed, I know she’s coming.
I don’t want that naïve little bitch in my life.
But I know she’ll come, that is my feeling.
And I’ll use the pain she caused like a knife.
I want to shatter her naïveté.
And reflect the pain she caused, back on her.
But yet I dread this revenge and its way.
It blinds me from a path I might prefer.
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Aside from my great plans to become the future dictator of the moon, I have little interest in political discussions.
Last edited by mirevolver; 07-06-2004 at 05:38 AM..
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