Priorities and Such
May 17th 2008 04:07
What are you going to do when I oust you? What are you going to do when everyone knows what you did, and the majority of those people aren't in your inner circle, and cheering you on? They will think you're despicable. How will you deal with that? Have you thought of that? You know, most reasonable people: read, a jury of your peers who aren't as screwed-up as you, will think you are an utter waste of an human being. They will think you're a monster for the crimes you've perpretated toward me. Not all people are like the people who are in your clique; in fact, I can't reasonably believe that all the people in your clique are as heartless and misogynistic as you are, contrary to what they let you believe. That many people can't be so evil, can they? Maybe they can, so be it. Such is life. That's your and their problem, not mine.
What are you going to do when you find out I just don't give a damn, because I really don't. Then what? What's next? Up the ante? What if I don't care even then ( I probably really won't)? How will you kill the rage inside of you then? Prey tell, no pun intended.
What are you going to do when you end up hanging yourself, figuratively speaking? Mark my words: It will happen.
What are you going to do when you lose everything because of your misdeeds? Ooh, I can't wait to see your face when you find out there are consequences? Your comeuppance is crowning. Can you feel it? The labor of your karma is coming; I relish in its arrival. Its birth, your death - my rebirth.
The dominoes are lining up and they're just waiting for you to tip them over and get the momentum going. I wait with baited breath. I've moved my pawn, when will you move your rook? Logic dictates when, I know, and logic dictates how, so I prepare for my countermove -- is your King protected?
What will you do when your daughter finds out what you've done? I'd love to hear that conversation. She's already in a precarious situation, what, with all your yelling at her that makes her run into her room and cry her eyes out. Do you care that you're ruining yet another woman, your typical modus operandi? Do you film her too? Is that how you found out about her party? A transgression you can't forgive her for... Do you film her friends getting changed and showering? I bet you do, because you can't help yourself. A voyeur is a voyeur is a voyeur.
Speaking of her, do you find it weird that she and I have the same exact eyes? I do. What does it mean that she and I resemble one another? Same eyes, same smile, same silliness...it worries me. I don't want her to meet the same fate as me - to be destroyed by you, or someone like you. But what else can it mean? I ponder on this often and don't like the images I find. What do you think it means?
Why don't you monitor her like you do me? Why are your priorities so misplaced? Do I mean more to you than she does? I find that difficult to believe, but the facts dictate otherwise. How is it that you know every move that I make, but not hers? Again, where are your priorites? Are you that screwed-up? I guess so. Why did you fight so hard for her only to want to throw her away? The first thing she does wrong and you want to ship her off? And you say I'm cold. She's your daughter! Typical of you.
Is money tight? How come? I've heard you were looking to sell your waverunners. At the height of summer too. By jove! I told you you'd have to sell off assets at some point - is one red, per chance? Even though you've changed your mind, it would still count, and even if it isn't red, I'm giddy with delight.
Loaded question; What will you do when I write my expose manuscript for all the world to read? We all know you're a hyprocrite. How ever will you deal?
Enjoy your summer home ( while you still have it)! How are those ghosts treating you? How many people do you suppose OD'd on your wares? Ever think that maybe the ghost that was haunting you way back when was one of those lost souls you supplied? There are more - and they're coming - can you hear them rattling in the darkened halls, punctuating the space you inahabit? Be ready. They want your neck in their grasp, and they'll get it too. Be careful on those stairs in your home, because that's where they're hiding, waiting to trip you up, and make you descend into the abyss of your downfall. Watch your step my "friend."
I know what's going to happen. Oh yes, I do, and I warned you. You had your chance to change your fate and you scoffed at it. I'm glad.
Check mate....
What are you going to do when you find out I just don't give a damn, because I really don't. Then what? What's next? Up the ante? What if I don't care even then ( I probably really won't)? How will you kill the rage inside of you then? Prey tell, no pun intended.
What are you going to do when you end up hanging yourself, figuratively speaking? Mark my words: It will happen.
What are you going to do when you lose everything because of your misdeeds? Ooh, I can't wait to see your face when you find out there are consequences? Your comeuppance is crowning. Can you feel it? The labor of your karma is coming; I relish in its arrival. Its birth, your death - my rebirth.
The dominoes are lining up and they're just waiting for you to tip them over and get the momentum going. I wait with baited breath. I've moved my pawn, when will you move your rook? Logic dictates when, I know, and logic dictates how, so I prepare for my countermove -- is your King protected?
What will you do when your daughter finds out what you've done? I'd love to hear that conversation. She's already in a precarious situation, what, with all your yelling at her that makes her run into her room and cry her eyes out. Do you care that you're ruining yet another woman, your typical modus operandi? Do you film her too? Is that how you found out about her party? A transgression you can't forgive her for... Do you film her friends getting changed and showering? I bet you do, because you can't help yourself. A voyeur is a voyeur is a voyeur.
Speaking of her, do you find it weird that she and I have the same exact eyes? I do. What does it mean that she and I resemble one another? Same eyes, same smile, same silliness...it worries me. I don't want her to meet the same fate as me - to be destroyed by you, or someone like you. But what else can it mean? I ponder on this often and don't like the images I find. What do you think it means?
Who's eye's are these, can you tell?
Why don't you monitor her like you do me? Why are your priorities so misplaced? Do I mean more to you than she does? I find that difficult to believe, but the facts dictate otherwise. How is it that you know every move that I make, but not hers? Again, where are your priorites? Are you that screwed-up? I guess so. Why did you fight so hard for her only to want to throw her away? The first thing she does wrong and you want to ship her off? And you say I'm cold. She's your daughter! Typical of you.
Is money tight? How come? I've heard you were looking to sell your waverunners. At the height of summer too. By jove! I told you you'd have to sell off assets at some point - is one red, per chance? Even though you've changed your mind, it would still count, and even if it isn't red, I'm giddy with delight.
Loaded question; What will you do when I write my expose manuscript for all the world to read? We all know you're a hyprocrite. How ever will you deal?
Enjoy your summer home ( while you still have it)! How are those ghosts treating you? How many people do you suppose OD'd on your wares? Ever think that maybe the ghost that was haunting you way back when was one of those lost souls you supplied? There are more - and they're coming - can you hear them rattling in the darkened halls, punctuating the space you inahabit? Be ready. They want your neck in their grasp, and they'll get it too. Be careful on those stairs in your home, because that's where they're hiding, waiting to trip you up, and make you descend into the abyss of your downfall. Watch your step my "friend."
I know what's going to happen. Oh yes, I do, and I warned you. You had your chance to change your fate and you scoffed at it. I'm glad.
Check mate....
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