NETO :: 2010

No one owns me

This mental real estate

Is too valuable;

To rent time

Is to hold my attention

But is it really salvageable?

A kiss

Is not a ring

On a finger.

Making love

Is a moment

That fails to linger.

So why

Would you throw

Away

What I gave

So willingly

To you?

So why

Would you question

My

Intentions

Like you

Choose

To do?

You said

Goodbye

But

I just said

"Fuck you."

You are a child

And you

Throw

A tantrum

Like a fucking bitch.

I want

Voodoo

Dark magic

Needles in your spine

Like a vindictive witch.

Thin lines

Between love & hate

And I

Just flipped

That goddamn switch.

You do

Not get

To say goodbye

When I refuse

To acknowledge

You even live.