words in motion

amazingly accurate with a pinch of something else i can't quite put my finger on

to know you, to know me, to know how and when it will come

i forgot it on the counter, and i'm too lazy to go back and retrieve it
what does it mean, anyways? what it is supposed to symbolize? it's hard for me to specify

pretentiousness...god, how i hate that word and hate the act
disgust, loathe, wrenching guts and bitter vomit
serve it on a platter with a side of sarcasm and call it "le plat du jour"

round and round we go...existential crap...smear it on the walls and call it art

maggots filled cream-puffs...wow...round and round

it's black and it's oozing out of every pore of humanity like the lies u keep telling me again and again

pretty pictures made with pretty paints by a pretty painter who portrays the pretty scene...pretty pathetic

i do wish u were here...but then i like my solitude, so fuck off