Do I exist?
Did I ever?
Why won't it desist?
It goes on forever
The darkness won't lessen
It's iron grip upon me
It's trying to teach me a lesson
But what could it be?
How do you sleep
Knowing what you've done?
Do you ever weep?
Are you having more fun?
How can you pretend
That I never existed at all?
How can I contend
When all I do is fall?
Cut out from your existence
So I'll lurk in the shadows
And hold strong to my independence
Even if faced with the gallows
I'm strong enough
You underestimated me
If you thought I wasn't tough
It's true, believe me
Everyone does worry, though
Which is a contradiction in itself
I don't plan to disturb the flow
I just need to express myself
Like you did
That's why you left
No, I'm not a kid
I'm not inept
Believe it or not
I understand why you did this
Though, there is one thing I do not
Is why you strive so hard to delete
The past and everything else
When every single joke or feat
Came from someone else
Someone you could not beat
Nor can you fully forget
Because we had one common beat
We were one, you cannot forget
Ah, but that's what scared you, isn't it?
You hold everyone at an arm's length
But it isn't enough, is it?
You cling to your 'strength'
And 'individuality'
But with your plagiaristic sprawl
And your attempt at duality
Your new friends will see you fall
As you clip your own wings
And no one will lend a hand
As your bell rings
You will be forced to stand
And face your treason
For you have not been forthright
Whatever the reason
I will win the fight
In the end
And you will finally see
Once around the bend
What you have done to me
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The Hobo Tales # 2
I think this thing now consists of mostly poetry and song lyrics. Enjoy anyway.
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