you are the golden poodle from the thrift shop of dogs
you are the air that squirms in my lungs,
i wasn't serious with the second verse,
that ain't gonna happen in this universe
i'm really not trying to do some bullshit masterpiece,
sometimes it's best just to fuck up all things,
so you have something to work on, to do something later,
cuz you procrastinate all day, you don't do something better.
you are the sunshine that blinds me in mornings,
you are that neighbour, who always is snorring,
you're that annoying song, i hate listening,
you are the abstract, from all modern paintings.
you are the paper, that cuts deep my finger,
you are the reason of all my wrinkles,
i wrote this poem, in case you would read it,
i hope you will see it, before i am leaving...
because, you know, i'm leaving far away...
i'll never return, what i'm trying to say,
is that i hate you!though i love you so much,
if you ever feel lonely, just give me a punch,
just imagine i'm there, we're fighting as always,
we're hating each other, swearing all day,
and sometimes you win, and i loose so bad,
so please, forget me...i hope you ain't sad...
because after all, our friendship was great,
i always saw you as the answer to faith,
and angel sent down to look after me,
before you were here, i was always so lonely...
but now i'll die in peace,
because now i know bliss
i'll have no regrets that would want to reside,
i'm safe to pass, on the other side...
goodbye, goodbye, wherever you are,
hello, hello, i see you afar,
i'm here, near you, i'll always be there,
so buh' bye shrimp! i'm still here, beware!