Intellectual Weaponry

Inside the bubble that is your mind Revolves an endless cycle of war The sting of your tyrannical thoughts Launches missiles through your vile lips Vilifying my dignity with hurricanes of syllabic outrage Swiftly dispensing my emotions into your hole of egoism Jealousy frequently consumes and controls your actions Foolishly you listen to every whisper that blows your way Tell me lady what do you want from me? I break my neck to fulfill your pleasures But you repay me in grotesque fashion Suck on my pistol of revenge baby doll By Glenn McCrary © 2011 (All rights reserved)