Cynicism
September 19, 2007
(18/09/2007)
cynic is as cynic does
never holding on just pushing off
you say you’re sick of hurting me
yet your medicine is repeating
I’m more than just some animal
I’m so much less than mechanical
Pushing my buttons methodically
Yet you do it so very eloquently
My heart is bleeding into my mind
It clouds my judgement as you tow the line
The one you draw to divide us again and again
We never seem to ask ourselves why? or when?
Cynic is as cynic does
Because i’m sick of all this hoping
Eradicated by your confused heart
My light, it never reached there
I’m more than just some animal
I’m so much less than mechanical
Pushing my buttons methodically
Yet you do it so very eloquently
My heart is bleeding into my mind
It clouds my judgement as you tow the line
The one you draw to divide us again and again
We never seem to ask ourselves why? or when?
Am I being too harsh?
I really don’t think so
Am I being too harsh?
I really hate to do this though
Am I being too harsh?
I really don’t think so
Am I being too harsh?
There’s a lot I need to know….
My heart is bleeding into my mind
It clouds my judgement as you tow the line
The one you draw to divide us again and again
We never seem to ask ourselves why? or when?