A poem to Ricochet's Real Life X wifeA Poem by Baby RicochetAre you getting any better Do you miss me in your bed
Is it getting any easier The demons in your head
Back in the real world From war torn lands
Full of animal hatred With blood on my hands
Something in my eyes that wasn't there before
Deep set and sinister Violent to it's core
You said you didn't know me I wasn't human anymore
You said times couldn't be the way they were before
At least you waited for me Didn't send me a dear john
At least we tried to make it But baby now it's all gone
Oh baby there are times I want to curl up and die
I wanted you forever Always by my side
I miss you so much baby I don't know what to do
The Marine corps made me It was the only world I knew
I'd never been a civilian but I left it all for you
I felt you slipping away It's what I had to do
I thought if I were home Everything would be OK
But that witch in your head Had to have things her way
That Conniving evil b***h That made you binge and purge
Workout three hours a day and kept you on the verge
There was evil in your head and it turned itself on you
Then I came home a killer Scarred by what I knew
What I knew I would do Just following an order
No one was safe anymore Everyone blew their cover
The Carnage I unleashed Deadly on an M-4
I don't know what to make of those memories anymore
All the violent things I did My Karma's been destroyed
Satan's waiting for me When I'm hell deployed
Now with all this Idle time I have to spend on Earth
Without my Angel baby Tell me what that's worth
Aimlessly wandering A road to aching nowhere
Time is slipping from me I just don't f*****g care
I'm nothing but a Shadow A mal adjusted outcast
Nothing but a ghost Haunting a long lost past
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15 Reviews Added on September 11, 2012 Last Updated on September 11, 2012 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more.. |

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