No rest, no tears No ****, no fears Not even a blink is worth of my time Things bother your head, will not bother mine I see through your gaze, I see through your lies I see through it all I am one of a kind The things that you did, the things you will do My eyes, they see far. much further than you So don't look at me like I owe you a dime If you came to hate, then it's hate you will find No need to imbue me with your rosy picture I'm not gonna stay if you planned me a lecture Don't seek for my help, since you're on your own No crying will help nor the painful groan You'll never be missed nor to me you'll be useful The way you abused me, that's the way I'll abuse you
What! the What! was that which I think were syllables perpetrating from the sewer of their open commentary on my life.
As though it was a live play.
And they were the voice over scrapping at my thoughts. Well if I were you! When did I ask this magpie of gossip to intrude on my daily reflections. But no you stain that window I want to stare outward too.
Mind your own business, I know yours went bankrupt long ago.. Never paying dues to what you paid out. But never counting the cost of what every word cost you.
Now its time to change that channel to white noise. All the persistent vocals drowned out. Now I can watch my life without commentary. Others should watch themselves not others just because your is a repeat of a dull life.