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Frustrating years of knowledge in unrelenting stupidity It's like wasted years of the shanghaied To witness years of bad cycles Human folly would be the norm over the exception of wisdom To suffer unbelievable cruelty of the mind My only task was not to translate this into my actions To me ,it was a horrendous job
Like a lot of today's peoples, I have a short attention span. So I tend to cater toward getting the message in a few lines LAST UPDATED August 20, 2010 05:47 PM I've been alone so long I don't know what lonely is So says the cowboy within But I'm not fixed on any thing What ever the day brings
She leaks all over the place Your on to her but you can't stop her She's in the medias it seems She gets in your head So keep it straight Or she'll enflame you with her madness
I think you nailed me on the head You suggest that I'm a little obsessive compulsive about my non-conformity Your so right, I'd buy you a drink
If I wasn't so wise to her tricks I'd probably fall into her trap And I would be taught a lesson Then would the spell be done? But maybe I error on the cautious side Haven't had much fun lately Maybe I'm a little gun shy But no wonder, with the likes of her in my memory
You can't force forgiveness by arm twisting I think you'd have to set me free first Before you get a heart felt responce from me
My philosophy is to live and let live I don't want to sway by incantation or spell casting And I don't like being messed with that way either I like who I am and don't want to pretend I'm some kind of Casanova I want to be natural, and have my feet on the ground If you think I'm no fun , then find another fool
It was a topsey tuvy place to work The convicted social paths were of a higher pecking order than I was My extra efforts were not appreciated I was expected to assume my demeaned position with out question
I've been feeling better lately Probably because of better self management I've talked of an oppressor, usually female, for quite a while But now I feel better. She seems to be evaporating Real or just perceived I feel more natural and able to trust and enjoy my female counterparts Hopefully that's the end of the nightmare
She expects me to be respecting of her thoughts and feelings But she doesn't respect mine
Of course she's going to misinterpret me She's always under the influence If we were to do a mind melt, there would be a nuclear explosion!
I don't want to believe All I've experienced so far are lies and broken dreams I'm a little to advanced to believe in the promise of a Camelot like adventure I'm just to reality based to believe such things My expectations are very modest and I don't want my mind to be poisoned with such distortions
Her ways on the surface look Avant-garde But I think underlying is ancient manipulation I hate to sound cynical but I think her feminist rhetoric is just that I think she hooks for the man
I don't feel I need to worship you I guess I'm no fun to the likes of you I'm a low key guy, and want to be accepted as I am I just don't rise to your spirit of airs When I was young I thought these struggles were about love and nature But now I know it's just a god dam power struggle, one is as bad as the other ,and I'm the political football You know If I could command all that I have to offer I'd probably go for it But I seem to be held back by another power
What made them think I'd play along And they must have known I'd probably fail at it any ways I think they just want to make me my own worst enemy A social pariah ,alienated
I won't do your will Even if its getting the girl I want to win on my own merit That's the me reason I resist your will There are many more good reason to defy you
As long as you revel in and quaff the poison, I'll never trust you
Yes I have limitations But I should never give up I think what I strive for is very obtainable If I manage my disabilities with a realistic attitude
Why would I want to endure the dangers of going under the volcano? I'd have nothing to gain, but hardship, and torment
It's so idiotic to anecdote the poison while drinking more poision
Of course evil can be done unwittingly Like the transmission of a virus Or offer of firewater
She's trying to confuse me There's a difference from being mentally ill, and evil doing Evil doing is deliberate perpetration of an evil act Compulsion is internally initiated as I believe But it gets into the shadowy world of beliefs And that's another can of worms she plays with That why I won't give her the time of day She try's to corrupt reality itself
I embarrass you because you don't understand me You don't pick up on my subtleties You seem to think I'm incoherent All I know ,you just can't win When your labelled a devil dog You could be smooth as glass , but thats odd of you If your having a rough day, then there you go If your witty, then your inappropriately angry If your being smart, then that's just unbecoming of you If your being kind, then your sneaky If you rock , then you have rocks in your head I could go on forever, buts that's probably weirdin you out
Are you an unhappy wheelchair bound spell caster? Its just that the hate seems to be directed towards my well being Or am I just crazy for asking such a question?
She says she's concerned for my welfare I think the only result of her interference is welfare I'm not going to let her make me take a flying leap at a so called romantic image I wasn't born yesterday, and really, I'm to wise for these stupid ideas
By nature I was always drawn to the wholesome nurturing type But it seems less wholesome and more dangerous types seem to try to lay claim to me I guess in its self that's normal dynamics for a man to encounter But it seems to get a little crazy for me and I must not let the force get into my thought processes
Look, if I embarrass you, then why do you want my presence? If you want to earn charity points, try AA
You seem to think because your considered physically attractive you can get away with any thing I really don't want to understand why your so mean It's probably a bad idea to let you have my ear
I see a pattern and it raises a red flag to me
Again ,the undying cold misery How could you think it attracts? It may lay claim to guilt tripping But it can not sustain life Unless you want me to be there with you I find that very revolting I don't want to take the blame for what others done to you I feel I don't deserve that
Why don't I say something positive for the good people out there I know there are good ones pulling for me And I don't want to fatigue them with my negativity That's the danger when your embattled You risk driving the desirables away too
Your like a drunkin con artist You'll tell me what you think I might want to hear I don't want such distraction In fact, I know your whisperings in my ear lead to traps
Why are they trying to make such a useless slob out of me? If feelings are not to be reciprocated , then why be forced to pine away uselessly?
I think the sweet host has a head ache And I think she's saying, "Oh, you’re a mean old daddy, but I like you "
You can't negotiate with a manipulator It's like trying to swim in quick sand I want no part of her I don't want to be in her clutches I don't care how nice the sweet host is
Lesson Learned
I was needed in that pool hall I over estimated my importance in that place I was just needed to feed the sharks
Why are you trying to give me the dithers?
I know my rights I can stand up tp the BS I won't melt down
You know I think the dogged determination is masculine based I doubt femine forces are so dogmatic It puts on a female face, but I think thats deception
Why are you trying to make such a futile man out of me I think I have a good sense of what's doable
I sense your fragility And I walk on egg shells because of it
Why are you wasting my time and your time With your anti-morality lessons I agrees it pays to be an anti-hero sometimes But you've been bothering me for years with your stupid teachings
I don't want to empower her motions to act She want to make a drunkin asshole out of me If that's not cool by her, then thar she be
It's amazing how it works
How you can have every thing going for you But a negativity makes you want for more It almost like it wants you destroy what you have in pursuit of this, probably unobtainable
The negative got defeated
I wasn't feeling very good today A friend offered to show me her winter garden from a previous promise Despite being of a negative mood I took up her offer Well, talk about being turned around The kind act along with the pleasant environment of the garden dissolved that demon in my thought processes I was a little too involved with my thought processes to properly express my thankfulness So thanks, kind one, you did good
I afraid to have close ones because I think they will be victimized by this thing too. The poison that afflicts me is probably administered to friends because they are my friends
She's setting me up for a shaming First there has to be a sparky girl She'll allure me I'll respond and make a fool of my self Then I'll get a shaming from the ball and chain And I'll be shit faced and humbled But I don't recognize a ball and chain So I guess it won't work
She wants me to appear and feel incompetent So I won't have the nerve to kick up about her incessant control She's actually spoiling my life so she can hold on to absolute power
You know this dog that tries to rule me will attack anybody that tries to help me This dog does has a hold on me It just can't seem to move me I'm afraid it will lash out in fustration
She isolates me because of my knowledge of her ways I say she only because of my assumptions
Sooo....,I've been holding this thing at bay for a long time So where's my relief? Will I ever be able to rest easy?
I respect my sisters as equals But don't worship them as goddesses
Its not the powerless that I distrust It's the god damn fascist that have power I don't trust
She doesn't even want me to enjoy a sunny day She'll make it creepy She wants me to be miserable with Not to mention her soul sucking guilt Unbelievable!
I don't want to be playing those mind games forever So I won't be taking the bait as enticing as it is It's not that I don't like playing games with Femme fatales, It's the underlying maliciousness I want to avoid
At the risk of sounding self righteous I don't want to enable bad behavior I don't want to reward bad treatment I would help you with a hand up or encouragement I've been the recipient of such help many times. So I do know what it's like
Look ,if I'm misinterpreting your bizarre and intrusive messaging Try hard copy, or yourself as a personal representation I don't have a lot to go on
If you jumped of a cliff, should I ensue? If you left me alone about it, I wouldn't be sounding off like a self righteous son of a bitch
No matter how much you torture me with sleep deprivation You won't force any actions out of me Your just plain disgusting and what you want is demeaning to me or any other participant Your hell bent on degrading me as if I'm some kind of a challenge I think your jealous of me and my free wheeling ways I have a clear conscious and that bothers you
Complicated thought processes
What do I have to regret? I can't go back in time Should have I shown the sign? I bet she didn't even look to miss it Should have I taken that chance? One less failure to chalk up Should have I fought harder to right that wrong? Maybe it wasn't such a wrong to need to right You know ,I think I'm going Buddhist I guess that better than being a convict
What I really resent is being turned off and hid in the corner like a decommissioned robot And they wonder why I revolt They think I'm a rogue I think I'm me
So you want me to go for the girl Why do you have to make such a flake out of me? Why aren't I allowed to stand on my two feet and use some of my stuff? Why do I have to be franchised to use your guile?. Why does it have to be your way or the highway?
You won't get near enough to feel the warmth of forgiveness I still don't trust you You don't want to reconcile with me You want to avenge me Your still sore about my rejection of your agenda
You seem to think you know my nature You seem to think you have it figured out I see through your lies in my ear You can't tempt me into any thing It not that I'm not corruptible But I was always on to you And you attempts to move me is a mind numbing bore
I don't think she has any use for a live one I think she wants to scare ,kill, and cook one
It's not that I mind being alone But I don't want to be stuck alone with her She does her best to isolate me I think she wants me to stew in my juices with drug dependencies Dare I say she doesn't want to best for me I don't want to sound desperate, but I don't want to co habituate her desperation
She's a force of nature and she messes with mine She can cause attraction and repulsion in one sentence She seems to be quick like a demon ,if you get my drift I compensate for the misery she causes me by being witty I must confess that I don't like her interference in my life at all But the worlds a stage and as she manipulates my chances for social acceptance I must put on a brave face, because it seems to be what the audience wants
Sweet hosts
These are all very fine women I suppose if I was a con artist I'd be trying to take advantage Not that these these women aren't able to to take care of them selves I guess I'd look like a real cad trying. LOL
It's a stand off
I won't go under your roof and have to be subject to your conditions You won't come here because I'm a lose canon you can't control I suspect this will go on for a long time as long as you enable her
She calls for only one reason
She wants to spin a web To entrap me and unsuspecting sweet host She wants to channel through this host a nasty message She wants implied that I'm a small man And man does she want that to hurt! I'd be willing to go on this date of fate If I was allowed to stand on my two feet while she administers the punishment But she's such a control freak ,she wants me totally under her spell She won't proceed till I'm emotionally setup for her spell with the help of drunkenness So she waits hoping for me to get desperate I guess I'm truly under siege
Your stance is Goddess Your talk is like Tokyo Rose You prophesies like a demon I hope there isn't a man behind all that talent
I want to wish every one a Merry Christmas Despite all the paranoia and underling suspicions I guess these's are uneasy times with international threats in the news I guess that fact makes it all the more important to get along with neighbors
I don't want my mind interfaced with ,I presume a drug addicts' I'm spaced out as it is. It makes life harder with this soul sucking influence It's forever ,forever tunes playing on the radio Non stop self loathing ,and pity I want the chance to reward myself for my perseverance
Road Kill again?
It seems like every time I get optimistic And I dare raise my head in this preverbal no-mans land I get lambasted by you
Don't you get it I'm the designated dirty dog All I got to do is stay sober And pretend this sham is not happening No doubt I'll be punished for my balking the ball
Why do you bluff? You play the temptress, but your bluffing Are you testing your powers? I publicly call your posture from time to time It's like baying at the moon, isn't it?
Beware of the overlooked
Never know what the hidden mole will bring Just what are they feeding us, and what are the consequences? Should I watch the news to-night or should I scan the internet for hidden meaning? I probably should firewall my mental health instead Its not that I want to be ignorant, but if I'm being poisoned buy misinformation Would a dose of the truth be easier to ingest? Not sure if I can find the truth, but I can tell the smell of BS
Wouldn't it be nice if I was at least ten years younger It would be wonderful if had made my fortune Any ways what ifs are what I have to offer I won't say never ,but its a long shot I'm a bit short of
Obviously we don't meet at the minds That's why the idea of a mind melt between us seems like an absurd idea to me I suspect there would be a nuclear explosion if our minds meet. Why would you want to force such an event on me, is beyond me Unless you want to totally bum me out
She's an attention hog She butts into my daily greetings She forces her agenda whether it's wanted or not Most of the time she's giving me hell If I knew who she was ,I could properly address her issues Instead of this inappropriate game I play with my acquaintances
I don't want to be messed with I don't want to be badgered into being your patsy Your a rough handler and I would resist your will strenuously That's why I don't drink So I won't be around turkeys like you
If I publicly out her She would make an awkward stink Its the kind of extortion she uses Why would I want to out her? To let people know what a fraud she is And I'm not playing along I find her most effective weapon is her ability to make you doubt yourself She even can make you forget what your standing up for It's only a temporary effect ,but you'll have to regroup your thoughts for a while
Could it be I was the devil to be? Have I diverted the mayhem Buy being steadfast against the force
I think your only way out of this mess Is the honest way out Instead of trying to make me look like the aggressor Try owing up to what you did
Issuer of the alluring eyes I know for sure you don't know your affects I enjoy the eye candy, knowing that I must restrain my response I could easily make a fool of myself, probably embarrassing you It's entirely my problem, and I know it. I'm actually enjoying the element of danger you bring
I'm beginning to think the universe is more like a Seinfeld Episode A show about nothing, just what ever comes up But this is to script Maybe more like a improv With maybe a theme to stick to But that's an idle evening Mornings have agenda and I seem to hate that Maybe I'm counter to the agenda. I think I need a job I like for once
I can't see the future Just patterns that have repeated for eons
Mr., non involvement I don't want to be involved in things that don't go any where And I certainly don't want involvement in pursuits where I'll never win. I don't seem to have a lot to offer in time and investment to idle things such as gambling or watching reality shows for instance I invest time in things as computer problems, and rants on my web site because there is an element of control I don't want to be taken for a ride, that's why I don't like roller coasters
I know where your meanness is coming from It is with a lot of force and from nasty places I'm sure you not aware of its affect on others I have to be careful and not get to exposed Or I'll be encumbered with self righteous feelings of a martyr
I want to remind you She's perverts of reality A concealer of truth Under the guise of a teacher
I'd like to assist you But she has her force shield around you My ears go deaf when you speak She's likes full control, that why she doesn't like me She knows I'd say she's the problem And things are not going to get better as long as she is in control
Opportunistic!
Stalin was the wolf that coup the Soviet Union after the Bolshevik Revolution A staff infection is opportunistic A bucket of shit is opportunity ,for maggots What am I saying? Keep your head on straight
Yes, its a phenomenon But it needs power of exaggerated perception It's really a squeaker But vainly wants to seem to be more meaningful and powerful than it really is It wants our excited minds to blow it up to mythical proportions
I'm not sharing my inner self with predators I do not want to be in with them In any capacity or role
You know I'm not given much credit I see the writing on the wall Your cryptic messages are a ploy to prolong agony I think we all see through you Your not so much a mystery but a bore as far as I'm concerned
Could it be that I'm not my own man when I see you Maybe I suffer his jealously of your sensuality Maybe I suffer his insecurity, while you cavort your way through the aisles Maybe I'm disgusted with the whole scenario If I wanted to watch soaps, then I'd stay home
I'd be dammed either way So why have it on record that I complied? If then I'm stationed to be a lesser, then at least an objector
Their relentless hounds With the foul taste of my latest rebuttal They seek to entrap me in humiliation at least Its like I'm setting off their traps One by one, some I'm sure are for me exclusively It's like I'm dammed to these encounters forever My curse is being too cagy. But what if I let them trap me? But alas my sense of self worth won't let me
Gees give me a break Why are you type casting me as such a knuckle dragger? Ya ; I'm a regular guy But I like to think I'm my own man You try to squeeze play me out after a sleepless night of your torture Can't you do your own dirty deeds? If I were to type cast you, I'd call you, "Uncle Pervy"
Well ,What could BBB mean? I'll call it a big beautiful barbeque Might as well make the notion an obtainable good Rather than a vain dive into smut land. LOL She's trying to make us go crazy on our own desires. If you remember waking up to 333 or 444 or so on your digital clock often It's because you don't remember waking up to 156 or 357 on much more numerous occasions What an I saying, don't let her drive you crazy with numbers, coincidences and other mind games Dirty Tricks of the Supernatural Kind
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