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(Warning...it has a sexual theme to it. You have been warned, innocent readers! Expect the unexpected in this one)

You have the nerve
To give me nervana like I deserve
Nothing's wrong with me
Maintain my lustful heart patiently 
I hate my life
I glance at my knife
As it slips out my hands
Like two departing lands
Learned to burn
I Sneezed because of the freeze of your ice fire 
Now it's your turn
To give me a backtrack of what I most desire
I expect the worst in the words you say
I expect greater things than this dismay
Beating on the meat as I stand on my feet
My feet and hands meet as I begin to greet
My boy hormones again
Passion sin begins to break me apart...it dares me to go after women and men...
Because I rolled both ways
But, those were the days 
Feel the bulge in your mouth
As it goes north to south
Nervana makes me go berserk
Let me release my mental tension...
Break open my skull of foolish soul before I become this jerk
Make me full with your sex of satisfaction and heal my infection...
Give me acception,
Not rejection
Holding on forever to you
Let me mount your valley...let me place my feet in your shoe
Nerve-racking nervana makes me unhappy
Shame on me...same to you, sad baby 
Show me your bulge of bliss
And I'll show you what I got
I'll give you speechless appeal
If you peel me like an onion - warning, I'm made out of steel
These scars are hard to heal..
These problems are hard to deal...
With or without you
Boohoo, I will get over it I'm sure...I'm ill with the love flu
Hopeless weeper, 
You're a crazy creeper
Heartache grows deeper,
You took my all like the Grim Reaper...
My shaft of pleasure
Swells beyond measure
For you...
For you...
If you knew...
That I am blue
Without you
Or even with you
I am the grass
And you are the ass,
Feeding on me daily...gaily...
Frankly, let me be with me...
Then, I'll be with you
If you love me too
You turned your back on me
You backstabbed me with insults of just-kidding's
I want you and I to be free
You let me down by your by-purpose actions...you never cared about my feelings
To the core,
I felt change was a chore
Ever since I learned that you were a whore
That has sex with whatever moves...and has the looks and books...you're rude, you should know that - you dealt with their morning woods 
You're skanky ways make me want to puke...go ahead and gag your dudes...
You know what I notice -
I was that whore believe it or not
Bi-tendencies I won't miss
I was that hooker that was left to rot 
Can't find the nerve 
To achieve nervana 
It's not what I deserve
I know deep down that I'm a worthless flaw
In all the eyes of strangers..
In all angles, I'm an angelic devil 
I didn't mean to devour my progress of being faithful and loyal to you...it angers...
You and I...I need a sleeping pill
....
So I can sleep 
For the rest of my life
No room to weep
When I'm dead...away from the temporary strife
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