Quicksand
A poem I wrote way back in the 90s. I hope you dig it.
With all the lies and cheating
I still don't know why I hung around with you
And now I would not slack around with you
Because you are not innocent
I know I'm not innocent
and we know no one is pure
You lied and stole from my energy
And you made all those thrills die in the end
'Cause when you lick with your tongue
You infect and make things putrid
And when you take a good hand
You inflict a void and leave any soul to strand
But no one is innocent
And I think your love has no senses
You just like to dance in quicksand
With your lies to dance incessantly
I wanted to squeal the light out of you
To gratify mine but your light was always dim
'Cause you are washed up playing in a dirty dyke
But no one is pure
And I think I'm the same
Or I might be you but just not wanting to end it
That's why we dance in quicksand
Feeding each other recklessness
Constantly fueling our maladjusted souls
With your sins into the ground you go
I love to watch and follow while sinking just as slow
About the Creator
Bazooka Teaches
A regular Joe that is just surviving the struggle. Loves to write and is constantly fighting the forces of evil.
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