Saturday, December 25, 2010

Guess I don't wanna talk either, boo

well I'm a nice guy,
so what the hell do you want to talk about?
i'm curious about the tread marks
diagonally running across bruised ribs
but I take it thats too personal?

your agonies as a woman in a
boorish and sick man's world
interest me, and i think they sadden you
so what the hell do you want to talk about?

the intricacies of stable relationships
are troublesome to ponder
and i suspect they bore you
so what the fuck do you want to talkabout?

your lord? your father?
your mother's early adulthood?
your stagnation? what what what?
what the hell do you want to talk about?

oh don't tell me,
that new some thing something on the something
lights you up like a burning christmas tree,
set yourself ablaze to surprise yourself.

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