Monday, April 20, 2015

Today

You thought you were special 
In your arrogance 
In that inflated caring 
You had no idea you live in this box where the impulses stop
in my neural compartment that smiles and says you are so very important
And who is worse in this game of pretend caring?
And who is better at the bullshit?
You or me or the sunshine that fakes our existence 
You are another lyric 
You are sugar and nonsense
You are yesterday's panties 
And I spin with my heart in this cage around, around, around
the dervish dances 
And I can't keep you safe 
or make you pretty 
or take care of your children.