Wednesday, February 10, 2010

somewhere on the streets somebody is feeling this. i think.

fuck u.
u mother.
fucker.
who made you this famous i wonder.
oh wait.
i think i remember.
it was me and a few other.
and now you are all over the place.
plasted on the muddy walls.
in the loo.
outside the malls.
in the gutter.
you are everywhere and in my face.
with me here cursing my fate.
was i a bit too late.
to know and say.
fuck u.
u mother.
fucker.
who made you this famous i wonder.
oh wait.
i think i remember.
it was me and a few other.
and now you are all over the place.
plasted on the muddy walls.
in the loo.
outside the malls.
in the gutter.
you are everywhere and in my face.
with me here cursing my fate.
was i a bit too late.
to know and say.
fuck u.
u mother.
fucker.

1 comment:

phantasmagoria said...

that feeling is called jealousy.