Out Of My System

Out Of My System

Get out of my way anywhere 

Get out of there, and for good

Get lost in bloody transitions

All the way that you should

Get rid of my number

Get rid of my name

Get rid of the idea

All so the same

Get cracking

To emancipate all

My art of manliness.

Reinvigorate my chest

With every so breath

I breathe you less.

Get away with

Beguiling the good

Or you won't get away

With it, the way you could

Get down. Get going. Get help.

As much as you possibly are

Get alive about an attitude

Straighten it, it's bizarr

Jesus bloody Christ

Don't provoke me

Loosen up while

We all still can

Get out of my sight

Get out of my holy mind

Get out of my system, "man"

You think you can give me a slagging off

Under some "dadgum" imaginary skirt

Holding viciously on to a philosophy

To feel outstanding instead of dirt

You have no own opinion at all

Every theory cracks with the

Disconnected poorly plug,

You're so full of yourself

You bother, you bug.

Extract your head

From where the

Sun is never 

Shining,

You're not

Saving the world

You're undermining.

Finally, do me a favor

Perfectly, live on, but far

Because, I can't stand you

Who do you think you are?

HC_Thiesgen

March 9th, 2018

07:03 PM (GMT +)

No More Nigger Again

No More Nigger Again

Do not you dare tell me who I am

What I understand, or what I don't

What you see and know, generally

Wasn't enough, and never won't

You don't even understand

What you're doing to me

There's more than this

A big picture to see

Why do you hurt

Me, in my life?

Pictured me

And, boom!

Suddenly, I'm

All by myself again

All alone and desolate

All glum in my own room

Back again, from future to now

Behind again, in misery, kind of

Backed again to blues, and OK

Turning from on instead, off

Hating people, the world

The destiny, bad luck

Giving no damn

Fancying no

Fuck!

I'm no politician, I'm no rebel in a war

I'm no open mouth to stick your dick into

I'm no public sensation to enthrall you all

Or somewhat else destined to go coo-coo

Don't care for my tears? Alright.

That's something not to get

From someone solidary

No reason so to fret

Get rid of certainty

Get a reasonable doubt

Get ready to "un-know"

Shut up! And, get out!

I've heard enough

Won't stand it 

All again!

Hurry up,

Please. Weet!

Who I am.

HC_Thiesgen

March 8th, 2018

01:49 AM (GMT +)