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Funeral for a friend The funeral was today. No body cried. The politicians, even the president lied. You went with-out a cry. Not even a whisper. They killed you, to make us safer. We let them do it. We are all guilty of your murder. I quiver and shake, we knew not what was at stake. I am sorry you are gone. Goodbye to you our dear and trusted friend. Goodbye. The will of the strong. The heart of the compassionate Goodbye to you. Rest in peace. Freedom! 1776-2001 A.D |
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The beginning of wisdom is the phrase, I do not know. I do not know why you loved me so? I do not know why I let you go? I do not know how I failed to notice your radiance Or how the grace of you made me a better me. I do not know why he loved you so? I do not know why you chose to go? I wish I knew how to be stupid enough to win your heart And keep us from drifting apart. Had I but seen your radiance. Had I but known. But I do not know, that I did not know. Until now when I know, I did not know. |
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PET I don’t want to be your pet no more. I don’t want to have to sit, stand and fetch no more. I don’t want to beg no more. I don’t want to sit and be adored by your narcissistic friends no more. I don’t want to be your favorite flavor of the month no more. I don’t need to be kept in a prismatic prison for one. I want to be free Free to be me Free to see the things I’ve always wanted to see. Free to do the things, and people I want. I don’t want your scraps no more. I don’t want to wear this sweater no more. I don’t want to be groomed by you anymore. I don’t want to be your pet no more. I’m out the door. |
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