Opposition

[MissBehavin'_416]

Opposition


Open beer bottles simply laying all around.
Too afraid around you to even make a sound.
Too upset at people that never made you cry.
Never gave me how or when or even just a why.

A million ideas that never came to life.
Pathetic many years of living like a trife.
Many days a child has dreamt of taking a big knife,
And slashing you with it until you come alive.

Many years have passed since I saw you last
Looking at your face now it's another cast.
Been going by myself to the Sunday mass.
Years are behind of a life that's fast.

You should have loved me.

 

[Waffle Sock]

Dear child, hear my confession .
I do love you
I just don't know how to express it
The booze obfuscates my words
The needle clouds my mind
I know this sounds absurd
But i think of you all the time
Line after white line insufflated
I touched you while you slept
I know you hate it,
felt degrated
When you woke and found me masturbated
Contemplated killing me?
Thats understandable
My hoarse voice trembles in remorse
As these words pass my mandible
Animalistic desires confuse me
Youre my daughter
But i fantasize about you in a Jacuzzi
Your body wet tempting me with the flesh
Perky breasts.
Its so forbidden and i know your fruit is fresh.
Hold my hand again as we walk down the aisles of the church together
Intertwine our Holy Spirits forever
I do love you..