
Smoke um if ya got um!
October 3, 2009
Haunting my day and night,
I try my best to push you out of my mind.
But, in you pop again, the horror never ends.
Why do you want to kill me?
Why do you torrent to drive me insane?
Who am I that deserves such attention,
A small girl in a great, big pond?
You stuck your foot in your own pile of crap
and want to blame me for your smell.
Afraid I'll point the finger at you
and bring down your house of cards?
A knife in my back
and a betrayer in my bed,
you wrap yourself around my world.
You listen in and play your games
thinking you can change my will.