23 Jan 2011

Let's Face the Truth

How do I love is none of your business
and I just don't care
if you love me or hate me,
as long as you
don't get up my nose.
When the love is gone
I sit in my arm chair
and smoke some weed -
unnerves me like a good song
and let me forget about
problems, dilemmas, emotional blackmail.
Love is just a dialogue,
you can't survive on ice cream
and it will never be the same.
Evolve, revolve and turn yourself
inside out and upside down
that is what we are meant to be.
Truly unloved - impossible,
but impeccable
like your impecunious language;
even the haters
love in their lust.
Now all I can do is to
welcome you to
Nobody Cares;
population: 6 billion.


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