Monday, September 5, 2011

Page 28

Man’s best friend


sick em' on me, dirty dog, and try your hardest not to bite.                                                                    listen here, I won't tolerate your constant barking                                                                                                                      
How about a growl instead?                                                                                                             
you look so innocent,sure you look so sweet                                                                                            
but doesn't your demeanor change at the sight of bloody meat?                                                                 
canned and bland                                                                                                                               
 your sustenance just can't compete with such a hearty appetite,

so I guess that's the reason you're craving something

 a bit more dangerous.                                                                                    

your instincts are starting to sink in and I'm still trapped behind this lead                                               can't you tug a little harder?                                                                                                               
maybe someday you and I will finally get somewhere that matters.

I’d gladly scratch your back if I knew you wouldn't                                                                                 jump on my mine.                                                                                                                           
maybe even stoop down to your level, snatch the ball from your hold                                     

and keep throwing in that direction you love, the one that keeps repeating itself

I bet you're getting your high now and it's too bad you can't tell me                                                      what ecstasy feels like                                                                                                                                   
I wish we weren't communicating from two different sides of the universe.

but more than anything

 I    wish                                                                                                                                                          
 you were as loyal as you were bred to be



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