Komputer Kid

crowded classroom
humming and shaking
tech-inclined
like a nervous student
waiting for the test results
will he pass?
toes tapping
like the clickety clackaty
of the keyboard
it is constant
he gets his paper...
marked with an A
his eyes are now transparent
you can see the joy,
that fills his world
his mother puts it on the fridge
like a newly posted blog
she wants everyone to see
they play music
and dance around
its as if they are computers
they are modern
they are advanced
they are ready

If Hate Meant Love

so..invading
you think you're important.
but you never were

stand up, so you can stir
the pain
you inflict..

you're such a..prick..
charming in your ways
so vain

you're reign
long lived
it's welcome

caught numb
sigh, in your presence
laugh at your back

i hate you more
then white hates black
more than then the daughter
hates the dad
when he says no
when it comes to chad

more than the bike
hates the fat rider
more than the fly
hates the spider

more than the wife
that hates the husband
that cheats
she's a 'has been'

more than god
hates our sin
more than a winner
hates to not win

more than the step son
hates his step father
that steals his mom
and calls him a bother

i hate you more
than i ever could
more than i should
more than anyone would

more than I'm allowed
so it would seem
more than I'm permitted
you've made me mean

we put up with you
we're made to
forced to

have you had this feeling
have you felt this pressure

everything in this world
is a fallacy
you see...

its a joke
its a mockery
i, see...

build that bridge
over your tears
over your fears
can you see clear
so you can carry the gear
bring up the rear
this only mere

this chapter in life
should soon be over
when it is
I'll pick the clover
the lucky one
that every one wants
to keep in their pocket
everyone flaunts