Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Would it kill you to give an inch?
I want to rip off your head
And drink your soul,
Investigate why it is that you choose
To make me feel this way.
So undeserving and, unwanted.
I want to chew up your brain
And digest the angry thoughts
That, no doubt, swarm in your head.
Every time you look at me,
I see your eyes push away
The iota of kindness you harbor,
And out comes irritation and annoyance.
I want to trade eyes with you
And see me as you see me.
I want to see things as you see them,
So I can see why you are so mad.
I want to know what’s up so
Maybe I can offer you my cold,
Yet helping hand. I just care,
Would it kill you to give an inch
And let me know what’s really going on?
May 6, 2004
Suge
And drink your soul,
Investigate why it is that you choose
To make me feel this way.
So undeserving and, unwanted.
I want to chew up your brain
And digest the angry thoughts
That, no doubt, swarm in your head.
Every time you look at me,
I see your eyes push away
The iota of kindness you harbor,
And out comes irritation and annoyance.
I want to trade eyes with you
And see me as you see me.
I want to see things as you see them,
So I can see why you are so mad.
I want to know what’s up so
Maybe I can offer you my cold,
Yet helping hand. I just care,
Would it kill you to give an inch
And let me know what’s really going on?
May 6, 2004
Suge
Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
Would it kill you to give an inch?
Would it kill you to give an inch?
