Descriptions of All That Is You.
It takes a man to realise,
It takes a woman to see,
It takes a true person to notice,
The only curse that is real you and me.
It takes one to know one,
It takes the clueless to find,
Sometimes even the blind can see,
That true love is blind.
It is this bad boy image,
That woman worship like god,
Though it’s a cover up from all the rage,
And the emotional side of the good.
It is the cries of a cat,
That will only attract your attention,
It’s your mind that’s narrow and flat,
Because it’s filled with the worst intuition.
It’s the smile from a baby,
We can all die for,
Though it’s only the greed and the envy,
That knocks on your front door.
It’s those words that you type,
That personifies all that is you,
Just like that empty grave,
Words are only empty expressions of you.
It’s the ignorance towards a beggar,
That shows how heartless you are inside,
It is you whom never understood the meaning of suffer,
Because you never had the guts to care.
It is your actions of ignorance,
That I just love to hate,
It is the face of your guiltiness,
That points anyone out a gate.
It’s the feel of your presence,
That puts anyone of,
There isn’t a point for evidence,
Though neither is proving it tuff.
In all this worlds population,
Insanity comes somewhat rare,
Though without doubt and without question,
The profanity is definitely there.
If I were to eat a pear or an apple,
It’s like aggravating the madness in you,
As you would curse and swear a quarter of the time,
On of how you think the ‘GRAPE’ is the fruit for you.
If I were to say a word or a sentence,
It’s like wishing death to come true,
Because your answer would wipe out the worlds inhabitance,
And the skies will no longer be blue.
It has now and long occurred to me,
That I should keep words to myself,
Unfree as this world is keeping me,
I feel less anger as your words have mad me deaf.
If specifically you are not present in the world today,
There are more to words than only fuck,
There should be more than 4 alphabets in your vocabulary,
Though the only word describing you is ‘STUCK!’.
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