Wednesday, March 22, 2017

UNFINISHED CRICHTON COLLECTION 2016 PART FOUR

THE PEOPLE SAGA V1. DEAR TRESSPASSER,

Some rad day in March 2016
Eastern Time.
3:38PM-3:42PM

1.

DEAR TRESSPASSER,
I FORGIVE YOU
FOR YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU DO
YOU DO NOT EVEN KNOW WHO
YOU ARE DOING HARM TO
JUST ANOTHER YOU
YOU ARE JUST ANOTHER ME
THE PAIN YOU INFLICT
IS JUST ANOTHER FEE
I UNDOUBTEDLY
MUST EXPERIENCE
IN THIS PHYSICAL EXPERIENCE
ANOTHER REASON TO BELIEVE
IF I FLEE
I STILL CAN NEVER ESCAPE ME
INDEED
IF I GO TO SLEEP IN PAIN
THE ONLY GAIN I WILL BORROW
IS THE INEVITABILITY
TO FEEL MORE SORROW
FOR TOMORROW
I FORGIVE THE BLOOD SUCKING TICK
WITHOUT ANGER YOUR PRESENCE I FLICK

3:49PM-3:55PM

2.

DEAR. COMPULSIVE LIAR,
I FORGIVE YOU
FOR LOOKING ME STRAIGHT IN MY EYE
JUST TO SELL YOUR LIE
YEAH TELL YOUR LIE
I ATE IT UP
AFTER YOU MADE IT UP
YOU FRIED
YOUR TRUSTWORTHINESS
IN A SKILLET
YOUR DISHONESTY IS YOUR ONLY MEAL TICKET
IT GOT YOU EVERY THING YOU HAVE
I AM UNEARTHING THIS
REVELATION
OH WHAT A HELL OF A SENSATION
IT MUST HAVE BEEN
TO SECURE ENDS
PROPER DIVIDENDS
FROM THE ART OF TURNING YOUR WORDS TOWARDS AN IMPROPER BEND
HOW WILL WE EVER MAKE AMENDS?
HOW WILL I EVER MAKE FRIENDS?
AGAIN?
KNOWING HOW EASILY THE JUSTIFICATION
TO LIE TO FELLOW MEN
ANOTHER MAN
CREATES
WHY SPREAD HATE?
AFTER DEATH
I INTEND TO WALK THRU AN OPEN GATE
I WAS DEEPLY HURT BEFORE THE DEEPER BREATH

4:37PM-4:47PM

3.

DEAR HYPOCRITE,
YOU LOVE TO FALL BACK ON YOUR WORD
YOUR WORDS ARE NEVER SOFT
ALL OF THE THINGS I HEARD
FROM YOUR MOUTH JUST MAKE ME COUGH
YOU THINK YOU ARE SLICK
YOU ARE JUST SICK
IT IS SO FUNNY
WHEN YOU ARE BROKE AND YOU NEED MORE MONEY
YOU COME TO ME SORE
COMPLAINING
WHILE I AM REFRAINING
FROM TURNING YOU AWAY IN
DISGRACE
AND SHAME
FEELING LIKE YOU JUST LOST THE SAME
GAME
OTHERS PLAY ALL THE TIME
IN MY FACE
I NEVER SAY GET OUT
I AM LIVING IN YOUR PLACE
SO IF I SAY NO ALL YOU ARE GOING TO SAY IS FINE THEN JUST GET OUT
I GET IT NOW
WHEN YOU ARE DOWN
YOU LOOK AT ME AND FROWN
WHEN YOU GET THE MONEY YOU NEED
AND I RAN OUT OF THE MONEY I NEED TO FEED
MYSELF
YOU TELL ME I CAN NOT HELP MYSELF
AND I AM WORTHLESS TO YOU
AND I HAVE 2MONTHS TO GET OUT
EVEN THOUGH OTHER'S STOLE MY NAME
AND DRAGGED IT THRU THE MUD
CAN NOT EVEN GET A T MOBILE PHONE
LET ALONE AN APARTMENT
DAMN RIGHT WHAT?
A BUNCH OF CRUD?
WHAT SLIME
YOU JUST SAY I AM GROWN SO GET MOBILE AND GET ON
I LENT YOU 2000$
YOU PAID ME BACK IN ANGER
DID YOU FORGET WHAT I DO WHEN MY PEACE IS IN DANGER?
I ENTER THE BOOTH AND SELL MY TRUTH TO AMPLE AMOUNTS OF COMPLETE STRANGERS

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