bitter in the belly
so aching warm and friendly
touch and go..
a little goes a long way
some might say..
the feelings I have
are of utmost surrender
the white flags are
flown..and ashes
to remember..so sorry
that life has thrown
you some curve balls
and distant memories
come hither..one day
they're all going to pay..
so silly and yet almost
a necessity..to bring
those around me..to
their knees..and submit
to my authority..if
and when I so please..
call me a control freak..
call me what you will..
in the end your on
your own..so what can
I tell you..I'm the King
here's my thrown..
bend down in the presence
of your master..
and put down your phone..
sailing away on my own
self made disaster..
rage made apparent..
genetics isolation
and environment..
have made me what I am..
sad but true..
I know it's wrong..
but what can I do..
By Rick Weber
February 19, 2012
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