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i am the dissident poetician...i tear down fences with sardonic sardines and metaphysical cucumbers

Monday, July 04, 2016

STOP SIGN


Did you witness me fall from grace in an all too swift demise?
Surrounded by vultures and wolves and their endless lies
I’m a man with a chip on my shoulder and people wonder why
Things don’t always get any easier as you get older, the trick is to try
And rise above the low blows and all the bullshit thrown your way
Never be afraid to show your emotions and have your say
No matter how sensitive the issue for the truth shall prevail
If you get a gut feeling that something’s not quite right, then bail
Better than being cornered or pushed up hard against a rail
May the ship of peace, love and compassion begin to set sail

I've been stuck in the fieriest part of hell with no fucking escape route
People would walk all over me, they'd ring a bell and I would follow suit
But I've learnt a lesson every time I fell, no more shall they tell me what to do
I shall choose what I want to choose and that is to stay the fuck away from you

Do away with all the negative energy, in with the positive
Choose today to walk away from your enemies, choose to live
The life you’ve always wanted to live: free from exploitation
You’ve got it in you to be strong, stop chasing chemical elevation
To be free from its debilitating, toxic grip is to choose to be free again
It doesn’t matter in the least bit if you slip up every now and then
For nobody is perfect, yes, we are all beholden to different vices
At least if you make a go of it, there can no longer be any surprises
The time is now to break free from it, to try your hardest to fight it
All the indiscretions of shit cunts should duly be noted and counted

I've been stuck in the fieriest part of hell with no fucking escape route
People would walk all over me, they'd ring a bell and I would follow suit
But I've learnt a lesson every time I fell, no more shall they tell me what to do
I shall choose what I want to choose and that is to stay the fuck away from you

Life is a rocky road waiting to be negotiated and conquered
In order to overcome its test, ties with fuckheads must be severed
Don’t let them use and abuse you to the point that you blow your fuse
You can be kind and generous and not be taken advantage of too
You simply have to break away from a scene full of mean, heartless people
If your holy steeple is not surrounded by them, then they can do no evil
You don’t have to feel helpless and feeble to change the course of history
That they will turn on you and burn and exploit you is no real mystery
Forgive if you like, but make sure their misdeeds are etched in your memory
No longer the passive fool, they will now see stop signs when they look at me

I've been stuck in the fieriest part of hell with no fucking escape route
People would walk all over me, they'd ring a bell and I would follow suit
But I've learnt a lesson every time I fell, no more shall they tell me what to do
I shall choose what I want to choose and that is to stay the fuck away from you

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