Wednesday, June 10, 2009

get out of my space, before I get in your face

I can't think of any reason, a reason you are validated
to put me under bright lights, to be investigated
I've done no wrong, no right to be interrogated
I can't help the vanity, or whom your affiliated
I can't help the situations, or relationships which have faded
I can't help the changes in people, though it has me fascinated 
 I don't regret, no anger, sadness, in no way frustrated
I'll no longer try to hide, truly I feel vindicated
to be open an honest, free to be debated
say what you will, I will not be intimidated 
if there is a problem, there's no reason it should be contemplated 
There's a little "x" in the corner,
you can look away, it isn't complicated
Call me a bitch, call it overstimulated
but frankly my dear, I feel rejuvenated!

Sunday, June 7, 2009

cast this movie with explanations

Its out of my hands
and on your shoulders
we grow apart 
as we get older

we never knew what we were shooting for
the credits roll, the quality's poor

we cast this film
with to many extras
we're the stars of this
it's the end of an era

a passing glance in a crowded room
this wrap party is salt on the womb

Did you ever share any ounce of spot light
did we ever go about this thing right

was I ever an honorable mention?
was I living in B-movie fiction?

Where all of life is slightly out of focus
Where all the critics are nothing but bias 

was the fact this film was lax of substance
where's the chemistry, we needed guidence

is this some thing to watch, 
will it repeat again
or is it  sad
something begging to end?