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?