Your desolate smile, And your tired blue eyes
Your over worked hands, And underfed body
It all shows how much you don’t care for yourself
Your mangled ratty hair, Your ass glued to a chair
And your white back that is cold and bare
And wearing your blue jeans that have a tear
How is your raw personality holding?
How are your ambiguous feelings molding?
Your self-defense is a phenomenon to me
But your worn heart and moth eaten brain
Show how miserable you must be
You try to be an individual
But your gaudiness makes you plain
So in everyone else’s eyes
You are still the same
How they long to cut off your thieving hands
But your greedy heart steals the feelings you don’t have
Stealing from innocent people with innocent minds
Left as half minded placids
With only morbid emotions left behind