There are no words to describe a feeling
No words to explain what I’m seeing
If I could gouge out your eyes
put them inside
I would
but I can’t
so I’m telling you here
the pain that I feel
it’s a raging, twisting, lethal crying
Synonyms don’t help
and neither do tears
They say talk about it…
may help?
The truth is
bashing some glass on a wall
or a car
would help some more
But that’s classified as mental
Institutes help the
mental…
That’s the scent, though
that’s not always right
because most of humanity
have a tad of insanity
but this information has gravity
and you have no energy
there aren’t enough buildings
or nurses to take care of thee
so point fingers and shut your eyes
then tape your eye-lids and cuff your wrists
call it living, even bliss
You think I’m wrong?
Prove me wrong
show me a guy
or a girl
who’s the epitome of norm
It’s likely that son
or daughter
is as screwed as the thong
your husband puts on
when you’re lying in bed
praying this life meets its end
any critique welcomed
No words to explain what I’m seeing
If I could gouge out your eyes
put them inside
I would
but I can’t
so I’m telling you here
the pain that I feel
it’s a raging, twisting, lethal crying
Synonyms don’t help
and neither do tears
They say talk about it…
may help?
The truth is
bashing some glass on a wall
or a car
would help some more
But that’s classified as mental
Institutes help the
mental…
That’s the scent, though
that’s not always right
because most of humanity
have a tad of insanity
but this information has gravity
and you have no energy
there aren’t enough buildings
or nurses to take care of thee
so point fingers and shut your eyes
then tape your eye-lids and cuff your wrists
call it living, even bliss
You think I’m wrong?
Prove me wrong
show me a guy
or a girl
who’s the epitome of norm
It’s likely that son
or daughter
is as screwed as the thong
your husband puts on
when you’re lying in bed
praying this life meets its end
any critique welcomed