Thursday, August 15, 2002

The Game

On this planet that we call earth
There are many people who will come forth
to play a silly game with the fairer sex
I say fuck it and leave that to the rest.

Playing games is not my thing
I don’t do anything that I don’t mean
Hiding in flashes of obsidian light
Not to many others know my fight.

Few and far between are women that I like
When I meet one again I will be like a venomous snake about to strike
Scary as it sounds I know in a few moments
If in my sleep my mind would spin doughnuts

Around the dame that I am talking to
That way makes it easy enough for me... not to be fooled
By the candy of the eyes that many women make
Someday just someday I will once again partake.

Seeing things through my eyes and how people play the game
I do not find anything of interest
I’m not even fooled by the temptress
I just find the whole thing lame.