Counterfit19
Bluelighter
I can sit here
For hours on end
Staring at my monitor
Listening to my fingers
Effortlessly click keystrokes
Flawlessly, time after time.
I can read your words of response
And put them into an equation
Against things you've said behind my back.
Isn't it funny that everyone
Is just as two faced as the next?
It seems ironic that you can look at me
Face to face, watching, waiting, hoping
That the anger that seeps out from
The edges of my words will not one day
Erupt all over you.
What would you do.. if that happened..
Right now?
Would your always-the-victim way of life
Be that much more entrenched into your mind?
Or would you stop and take a look
At your own emotional and neurological
Shortcomings and that maybe, just maybe
Sometime, somewhere, someone else gets hurt
Besides you, and that in some situations,
It was you who was wrong.
But instead you sink into the comforting,
Warm grasp of your intuition and common
Train of thought that you were a victim.
I'll explain this for you one time,
You are not a victim, and your psychotic,
Twisted mind, matched with you self-esteem,
Lurking in the cavernous depths of your
Subconscious mind is of absolutely no use
To me, to anyone, to yourself.
Until you can step back, take a look around
And realize, that of all the times you've
Played the victim, the assailant was
The person whom you have to face in the mirror
Each and every day of your life, and each day
It gets harder doesn't?
Little piece of advice.. it won't get any easier.
jay
For hours on end
Staring at my monitor
Listening to my fingers
Effortlessly click keystrokes
Flawlessly, time after time.
I can read your words of response
And put them into an equation
Against things you've said behind my back.
Isn't it funny that everyone
Is just as two faced as the next?
It seems ironic that you can look at me
Face to face, watching, waiting, hoping
That the anger that seeps out from
The edges of my words will not one day
Erupt all over you.
What would you do.. if that happened..
Right now?
Would your always-the-victim way of life
Be that much more entrenched into your mind?
Or would you stop and take a look
At your own emotional and neurological
Shortcomings and that maybe, just maybe
Sometime, somewhere, someone else gets hurt
Besides you, and that in some situations,
It was you who was wrong.
But instead you sink into the comforting,
Warm grasp of your intuition and common
Train of thought that you were a victim.
I'll explain this for you one time,
You are not a victim, and your psychotic,
Twisted mind, matched with you self-esteem,
Lurking in the cavernous depths of your
Subconscious mind is of absolutely no use
To me, to anyone, to yourself.
Until you can step back, take a look around
And realize, that of all the times you've
Played the victim, the assailant was
The person whom you have to face in the mirror
Each and every day of your life, and each day
It gets harder doesn't?
Little piece of advice.. it won't get any easier.
jay
