Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

I just don't get it
Like the one before
He love a crack whore more
Same with the one before that
And before that
And the ex-husband before that

Is it the......
Pock scarred face
Clammy sweaty embrace
Dirty syringe dangling
So high she doesn't know you are alive
She'd rather you dead
Abusing everyone around
Deceitful lies and alibi's
False accusations
Criminal proceedings

If these are the qualities
You are looking for
Tell me please
Cause I lack all of these
I cannot and will not posses these qualities

i guess love is disguised in need on occasion
i wonder often at what amuses me
nice write

No need for love on certain occasions
Nor entertainment to amuse me temporarily
Just some sort of normal you see
Everything is crazy
I just want to be happy
Which is just impossible for me

crazy is a defined sense of reality
i had to let it go
and quit being offended when others
did not see what i saw
perception is a gift
if the dark spirits are amking a home
in my old boyfriend
i gotta go

no amount of low will make me sleep with evil