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| Thursday, October 26, 2006 |
| Angry Inch |
So deep seeded my irritation
So aggravated my indignation
I don't want to see you
I don't want to know you
I don't really love you.
So fully cultivated my resentment
So extreme my self loathing
You have made me escape myself
You have reintroduced my pain
You created this beast.
So complete my dispassionate repose
You mistake my apathy for sadness.
So entire my distaste for your moral faux pas
You mistake my disgust for morbid attraction.
You spit your expectations at me, venomous requirements.
You mistake my silence for submission.
Your suppression makes my strength in rebellion rear its ugly head.
Though I mechanically move through the day...
completing your ridiculous tasks
doing as you would have me do
making your life easier
The more you shake the already explosive contents of my soul....
Its likely you will end up weeping over this one too.
Then again, the drama, your personal victimization,
the way the world continuously slaps you in the face..
through no fault of your own, of course..
Will reignite your purpose.
Will give you a new reason to punish.
Will amend your self proclaimed right to abuse.
Makes me sick. |
posted by katmandusuekookachoo @ 9:42 AM  |
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