You don't know me, you're just not listening.
all this time trying to believe there was
some mutual understanding growing here,
but you can't even hear yourself clearly.
What if I want?
What if the opposite is the best for me?
What if I want it regardless?
What if I withdraw my empathy?
You arrogant, self-centric,
blind, un-empathic bitch:
thinking everything revolves around you,
thinking it all just comes down to you.
The last word,
the final say, you
seem to think is
reserved for you.
Don't you fucking
interrupt me.
Shut the hell up
and listen for once:
What if I want to live how I want to live?
What if they want to live how they wish as well?
Why does it always come down to YOU?
Why must you be the nucelus around which
all else revolves?
News flash:
It may come as a suprise, but
there's a world beyond the confines of your cranium,
there are other soles, other shoes:
try seeing beyond your own and
taking a walk in them sometime.
You might not like it.
You might finally get the point
I've been trying to gently push
into your mind since you turned into this
power-hungry control freak years ago.
You're so blind and you're so
blind to the fact you're blind,
but your impenetratable, perpetual display
of ever-expanding ignorance can only elicit so
much sympathy in me and
only for so long.
Time has run dry.
There's just no excuses left.
You've got every right
to live your own life and
be your own self but
you tend to forget that
SO DOES EVERYONE ELSE.
What if I just want to do what
I want without any consideration
for how it effects you, you self-absorbed child?
I think that might change your perspective.
News flash:
you're no planetary body
and we're not lesser satellites.
It's time for YOU to learn to cooperate.
It's time for YOU to learn some sacrifice.
It's not the universe's obligation
to conform to your desires
and if nature doesn't give a
ragged rat's ass, then why should I?
Then why should I?
Shut up, just
shut your fucking trap.
Don't you fucking talk over me.
Stop crying just because you can't get your way.
It'd be nice to have control over everything,
but have you learned nothing in the nearly
two-and-a-half decades of your chaotic existence
on this spinning globe?
Fuck.
You seem to suffer from the delusion
that if I don't follow your train of logic
that I must be off track, but
just because I don't agree with you
doesn't mean I don't understand
your circumstances -- IT ONLY MEANS
THAT I DON'T AGREE WITH YOU.
How many times must I strip your ego down
to reveal the dictating little wad of greed beneath?
Try to pry open your eyes just a moment so
you see everything that exists beyond
your narrow ME-ME-ME-vision.
Diagnosis: cranial-rectal inversion.
Take your head out of your ass,
take a sneak a peak beyond the cheeks.
Just stand in silence for a moment,
as it seems its difficult for you to hear
the rest of the world over the sound
of your own voice, over the sound of
your never-ending self-referential
diahreah-of-the-mouth.
News flash:
hear me now --
I want to do what I want
I want to be who I want to be
I want to live life how I want to live
and I'll be damned if you're going to stop me
So back off, fuck off,
just turn around and
walk away from me.
This is the last straw,
the one that broke the camel's back
and I'm thirsty for the power
I let you take from me.
You don't know me,
you can't see me,
and I'm sick of wasting
my time believing.
You're a waste of my time,
and it breaks my mind how
you could be so blind, so just
turn and walk away.
Just go.
all this time trying to believe there was
some mutual understanding growing here,
but you can't even hear yourself clearly.
What if I want?
What if the opposite is the best for me?
What if I want it regardless?
What if I withdraw my empathy?
You arrogant, self-centric,
blind, un-empathic bitch:
thinking everything revolves around you,
thinking it all just comes down to you.
The last word,
the final say, you
seem to think is
reserved for you.
Don't you fucking
interrupt me.
Shut the hell up
and listen for once:
What if I want to live how I want to live?
What if they want to live how they wish as well?
Why does it always come down to YOU?
Why must you be the nucelus around which
all else revolves?
News flash:
It may come as a suprise, but
there's a world beyond the confines of your cranium,
there are other soles, other shoes:
try seeing beyond your own and
taking a walk in them sometime.
You might not like it.
You might finally get the point
I've been trying to gently push
into your mind since you turned into this
power-hungry control freak years ago.
You're so blind and you're so
blind to the fact you're blind,
but your impenetratable, perpetual display
of ever-expanding ignorance can only elicit so
much sympathy in me and
only for so long.
Time has run dry.
There's just no excuses left.
You've got every right
to live your own life and
be your own self but
you tend to forget that
SO DOES EVERYONE ELSE.
What if I just want to do what
I want without any consideration
for how it effects you, you self-absorbed child?
I think that might change your perspective.
News flash:
you're no planetary body
and we're not lesser satellites.
It's time for YOU to learn to cooperate.
It's time for YOU to learn some sacrifice.
It's not the universe's obligation
to conform to your desires
and if nature doesn't give a
ragged rat's ass, then why should I?
Then why should I?
Shut up, just
shut your fucking trap.
Don't you fucking talk over me.
Stop crying just because you can't get your way.
It'd be nice to have control over everything,
but have you learned nothing in the nearly
two-and-a-half decades of your chaotic existence
on this spinning globe?
Fuck.
You seem to suffer from the delusion
that if I don't follow your train of logic
that I must be off track, but
just because I don't agree with you
doesn't mean I don't understand
your circumstances -- IT ONLY MEANS
THAT I DON'T AGREE WITH YOU.
How many times must I strip your ego down
to reveal the dictating little wad of greed beneath?
Try to pry open your eyes just a moment so
you see everything that exists beyond
your narrow ME-ME-ME-vision.
Diagnosis: cranial-rectal inversion.
Take your head out of your ass,
take a sneak a peak beyond the cheeks.
Just stand in silence for a moment,
as it seems its difficult for you to hear
the rest of the world over the sound
of your own voice, over the sound of
your never-ending self-referential
diahreah-of-the-mouth.
News flash:
hear me now --
I want to do what I want
I want to be who I want to be
I want to live life how I want to live
and I'll be damned if you're going to stop me
So back off, fuck off,
just turn around and
walk away from me.
This is the last straw,
the one that broke the camel's back
and I'm thirsty for the power
I let you take from me.
You don't know me,
you can't see me,
and I'm sick of wasting
my time believing.
You're a waste of my time,
and it breaks my mind how
you could be so blind, so just
turn and walk away.
Just go.
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