The BullShit Destiny

i am free from the manic

We are fake magic

We are annoying static

When the good show gets interrupted

I dont understand if this is a crime

Why bother to take the time

If he couldnt build a new life

There is nothing I can do about it

I am letting you go

He gave me Moana art, a facebook portal he wants to give me a good gift

For me he quit smoking, why not give me the real dream life to live

why not stop the joking life this makes for me

why not stop the bull s**t destiny

Its up to me to do

I will always be sad about you

its really nice to know you

its fucked up now for sure

nothing i can do about it

I am letting you go

We are fucked up now for sure

This is why there is a forbidden door

A place to keep safe the insane

You almost made me babe

But God kept cutting the strings free

I told Him but its you I need

I kept telling Him he is my dream

God hears our whisper

He couldnt hear me scream

I love my baby

I couldnt see all this crazy

Its all fake

Just random heartache

Another forbidden door

Another man fucked up for sure

I am sorry I couldnt provide the cure

I am letting you go

We fucked up now for sure.

I stop eternally

The bullshit destiny.

Reviews

[JayG]

Even Bunthorn admitted to:

If you're anxious for to shine
in the high sthetic line
as a man of culture rare,
You must get up all the germs
of the transcendental terms,
and plant them everywhere.

You must lie upon the daisies
and discourse in novel phrases
of your complicated state of mind,
The meaning doesn't matter
if it's only idle chatter
of a transcendental kind.

And every one will say,
As you walk your mystic way,
"If this young man expresses himself
in terms too deep for me,
Why, what a very singularly deep young man
this deep young man must be!"

[butterfly]

Amazing I concur thanks for the cool review:)