the only thing
that ever comes back
to this reality
is me.
i’m the one fuckin constant
in my life
i’m the number one source
for woe and strife
i’m number one with a bullet
number one on my life
i’m the only fuckin constant
in my life
every jumbled thought i ever had
every single fleeting fleeing sliver
when did i ever promise something
and fail to deliver?
i’m the moaning fucking constant
in my life
what is this
that i have become
i’m the lonely fuckin constant
in my life
what you thought
i was gonna be
but all the time you see
it was simply bloody me
and a couple of trick mirrors
cheap scammy magician shit
still pretty much the lonely fuckin constant
in my life
but you still can’t see
not even with
those expensive glasses
that live on your head
you still can’t see
still can’t see the me
that you
had me become
and now
i am the fuckin constant
in my fuckin life
About the Creator
Brenton F
It's just a token of my extreme - Frank Zappa
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This was a very emotional and sad poem! I loved it!