I Mean It. the Meanest

everybody says they want love
till they feel haunted
by what someone else does

they all declare that they care, then they run scared
when you really need them there

everybody says they want respect
but how do they expect to earn it
when all they reflect is pure neglect

everybody says they want to help, and yes this is true they want to help themselves to wealth
everybody’s me and you, pretending that we’re perfect
but people are just poop, sticking to each other’s shoe

staring at one another, and going eeeewww
fact is fact so face the truth
everyone’s pretending
to intend to come thru

but loyalty is just a myth, like soul mates, true love
or just one honest kiss

its something that I don’t think exists.
this is what I think of
when I fuck my fist
I’m sorry, I just cant resist,
I’m a sado-masochistic-eroto-negative-
pessimistic-fetishist, bitching my way to bliss


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