blind mice would neve survive

In your eyes

I was a sick and ugly pesticide

Killing the time

With my poisonous dilute mind

 

And I'm sorry I didn't sign your petition

Then when I preferred my own rendition

You thought that I was selfish and malignant

Maybe your just close minded and ignorant

 

Your one liners were like cans of gasoline

Oozing black at the seams

False hopes and idealistic dreams

Based on your favorite hollywood scenes

 

In your eyes

There was nothing appealing about my design

Just the kind

of dime a dozen girl so easy to find

If I'm alive

Then how could I have died so many times

In your eyes

 

There's always been

something in them

Dreams unlived

Ideas strewn dead

They used to be half full

But now they're mostly empty