You change the tempo
Of a slow and serious song
Because it's not fast enough to dance to
While you stain your once innocent lips
With the cold glass bottle of alcohol
And you're only reason is 'why not?'
When even you can name a million reason
You say it's your right
It's freedom of speech,
But since when did our first amendment
Become an excuse to disrespect someone
Who has worked so hard to get where they are now
You blame the business
Who's product caused you pain
Because you were foolish enough to abuse it
And taking responsibility for your actions is unheard of
When the alternative is money
You dye your hair a rainbow
And call it individuality
Yet last time I checked
What sets you apart is the inside
Not the out
You say you're not old fashioned
That our new generation is different
That you have sex for the pleasure
And it shouldn't have to involve commitment.
But then why do you still keep referring to it
As making love?
You tell me I'd look pretty in make-up
That I could come to your house
And you could make me beautiful
But who am I here to impress?
You come back from an assembly
Saying how happy you were to miss class
And then criticizing the speaker
Because you didn't understand their message
You call me "the quiet girl"
Because I have nothing to say
That could possibly hold meaning
To someone so obnoxious.
- Title: Obnoxious
- Artist: ThisIsSpartaLolz
I'm posting this on my mule because I don't want my friends to see my shitty poetry.
I just really started getting fed up with pop culture and some of the kids in my school (...more than usual, anyway), so I sort of.. needed an outlet. xD
I'm really not the greatest with literature, so don't expect much....at all. >.<
- Date: 04/16/2010
- Tags: obnoxious