Wuji - Hello Poetry

Wuji Nov 2012

You're gonna be the death of me my friend.
By cuts or starvation I know I'll meet my end.
Bloodshot eyes and bloodstained tears,
It'll go on for years and years.

You'll be the death of me my friend.
Seduction your weapon,
I'll forget all the tension,
With you so close to me neck.

And I bet,
Soon enough,
I'll be dead.

But I want you to **** me.

Wuji Nov 2012

I Should Be Done

Controlled with words,
Leashed to some stranger.
Third wheels so expendable,
Away from it all in the back.
Staring into the streetlights,
The thoughts run past the open trunk.

Who knows what you did to me,
To make me lose all hope.
Yes it's a sad ******* poem,
No it doesn't rhyme.
I'm listening to mellow music,
In the back,
Of my car.
Waitting to leave this parking lot.

Just leave my life and stay away,
Can't play this confusing game.
I've got everything to lose,
And only one thing to gain,
I know I will misplace it,
**** all this pain.

I pretray a man of excellence,
But I just am I boy waitting in the rain.

I should be done.

But I'm not...

Wuji Nov 2012

The Virus Called People

People,
The idiots of our planet,
Are slowing killing themselves,
Along with all of us.
But if we all ban together,
And **** just one a day,
We rid ourselves from this infection.
Just one a day,
Surely you can lend a hand.
They need you.
We need you.
You need you.
**** one,
And please tell your friends to do the same.

Erase them.

Wuji Nov 2012

I Bet You Cried For Hours

Unfair is the open door you refuse to go through,
While the servant waits unmoving to take your bags.
Paid with commission it is his mission to please you.
But your old room felt just like home.
Sorry you were kicked out,
I know I hated being evicted.
Could have all been avoided,
If the servant had quit.
Now you fire him,
Told him to kindly get the **** out.
Ruining all she had once going for her,
His head filled with doubt.
He killed the love,
He started the fire.
She buried the love,
She cried in denial.
Don't lose both of us,
Or at least just lose me.
No one compares to him,
That I could always see.

Now I have no one. Thanks.

Wuji Nov 2012

Mr. Midnight TV Salesman

If they are selling,
Then you know they're,
Ripping you off.
******* out for profit,
The game rigged,
They will always win.

Insanely low prices?
You know they still make money.
Corrupt corporate company,
Money loving thieves,
All a question of,
How much they can take.

Buying for cents,
Selling for dollars.
If you want what we are selling,
You'll have to put on this collar.
Jump through the hoops,
As we throw you for some loops.

You think you're getting the deal?
You're buying for,
Three times the price.
We say we aren't fake,
But there is no way we're real.
Now everyone pay up.

Stupid commercials.

Wuji Oct 2012

Rats and Piano Jacks

Rats and piano jacks,
Everything she loves.
Wishing I could touch her,
Without these cold gloves.

She plays so beautifully,
Can't help but smile.
Thinking of everything,
Tears begin to pile.

Keeping them ****** in,
I drown them in salty sadness.
Wishing I could be what others see,
A dream it always has been.

But I am stuck in time,
So there I rhyme.
Might confess my crime soon,
Don't flee after the boom.
This is what I do to clean my room.
Rats and piano jacks,
When the hell is my nap?

She touches both with such love.

Wuji Oct 2012

She Plays

I want to cry for the beauty that hides.
Who trades down when they already have the prize?
I love the wonder in her eyes,
But I know that she will never be mine.

I want to walk away,
Amputate those feelings,
Let then stay with her,
And allow me to go on my way.
I know I can't though,
Something keeps me here,
Submersive to your touch .
I can't get enough.
I'll listen to your ideas,
I love to her you play.
Laughing and living life,
But I refuse to move what is in the way.

She plays with the idea of we.