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Hypersensitive Imbecile

Ranting and raving I'm always wrong to string you along show you how right you really are I should stop smell the daisies nothings getting better you will come to know what grows between the rows the life lessons we don't realise and learn I am just a hypersensitive imbecile wanting to vanish wanting to dissapear looking through these eyes screaming all the time and i just know everything cause of being me all the pain I've recieved cast out of the starry skies to fall out of this romanticism with no get well card nothing should stay this way everything needs to change so call me what you will sick your dog on me and sit and stay the chakras of your amazement manic tears you can't comprehend I'll choke down another antidote for what's wrong with me for not being soo perfect awake aware forgiven upward sent just like you because you were granted a free ride through this life where you become a god with the power to throw others away soo preach preach rant and rave lose your way let me suck you down quicksand swamp undertow and sea you're just like me a hypersensitive Imbecile only I know what's wrong where Jesus died for your sins I am different where he knew the truth of the conspiracies among kings he never told the truth of runaways and seas that never split someone whose not coming in this lifetime you might as well choke on that rasorblade headache reality that I am the closest t hing you will see to a miracle besides the birds and the bees The one that speaks of not understanding the world around me are we the same? do you think youre better than me more humbled more absolute do you send egotistical morons to their night terrors too? are you a hypersensitive Imbecile hush all the Blue revolutionaries saying Jesus never wanted the world to change I'm a scared child with picket sign I'm a crying fairytale that never ends I'm a wish organized into heavens guiding ships to shore different than you bigotry and small mindedness keeps us apart as i look for a soul mate i know you've already fell from the secrets of love learned nothing know everything what about being unsent the one i have Uninvited so why do you keep aiming for me because youre just like me sitting on the couch of a therapist in the back of your mind youre a hypersensitive imbecile

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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