A Hostel With a Psychopath
You see your problems important
because they are to you
My problem’s your ignorance
it’s not my problem too
You destroy the peace
Bangs and shouts increase
you don’t shut up or cease
No escaping your release
You think you can justify
interfering in my life
with what the hell you like
and I should sympathise
You only think of you
selfish through and through
You don’t think you do no wrong
invading my space all day long
I don’t want to hear you
if I am nowhere near you
I couldn’t sleep in the night
you say you don’t get uptight
You say you’re Happy when someone else
does the opposite to yourself
3AM awake alone playing music full blown
shocked, yet right, at anger shown,
Rocking out every night,
don’t understand the anger,
it’s something you handle,
Lie laugh and get your angle
play that music night and day,
pass out sleeping for 3 days,
finally you’ve gone away,
waking up with attitude
acting sorry you were rude
specifically you don’t know why
play it down and then deny
Start complaining or just try
say your problem... total lie
Then it all begins again
one day soon I’ll kill you
In the river your remains
yes mate, I will do,
in jail but yet I’ll gain
My health from you
Body and Brain
damage me no more
goodbye to selfishness
You have what psychos store
So you must die nothing less
They tried to kick you out
yet somehow you stayed
how did that work out for you
in a watery grave
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2022
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