drama

Feb 11, 2006 03:24

Success.

A classy broad.

Me and me alone.

And karma is so sweet, so so sweet.

So don't you worry. I'll tell you so.

And never again will I waste my tears on you.

You wanna keep the reins on me while you watch me fly? Oh I'll fly. I'll even fly in your coach. And I'll smile the whole way.

And they won't know that you're the problem. All they'll know is that I'm the solution. Ironic, eh?

And I got something you'll never know no matter how long you keep your dirty acquired.

I got the love.

And I can sleep more comfortably in my own jellyfish skin than you can in the big empty house in that tempur-pedic mattress that you didn't earn.

And you had best bet

That you will regret this day.

Because power trips without reason will be your demise.

Maybe they haven't been before. Maybe they're not now.

But I'm going all the way. And I'll genuinely thank you for giving me lots of material.

Hit me now. Go ahead. I don't mind.

Because it's your last chance to bully me and I'm glad that I have always known your number.

My gut warned me about you. I shut it down, you played it nice. Lest I should forget.

Good trick, guys. Good trick.

I don't have to turn you in for you to never get the best of me again.

It's only making me stronger. Go on. Don't pretend anymore. I never asked you to.

And now I'm wise enough to realize I've always been wise enough.

Dignity is what separates us. You'll have to square away with that eventually.

You fight what you are so hard-- it's no wonder.

I fight, not what I am but what you want me to be.

I am the genuine article. We are broken hearted people.

Your heart will never heal because you hate yourself.

I don't hate you. And I certainly don't hate me.

And you? You can never go home again. Tough on you.

Pity.
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