wish you were beer -

you stammer on
and makes an excuse
that runs into a run on
into
another excuse
turned excuses
piled on
and on top of
more excuses
"excuse me for
being the asshole i am" you recite
"excuse me for not giving a shit
cause i felt sick or woke up grumpy or got drunk blah blah ya di da di dahhhh"
---- his yack is always the same stupid back
and i don't really care
i don't give a shit anymore 
drop it
leave it
kick it
trash it
dump it
and walk on by
you're done
i'm gone
it's dead
moving on 
go with
someone
better
instead
of
you
you don't even see the stupid you do

you wasted all the tries
you spit out all your lies

and you have no chance to make it back
or get it back again
...
ever again

you're too much
that i don't ever want to deal with

ever again

 

whore lotta whores

you need shit
to compliment the shit
that is you
you and your whores
whore lotta whores
each of them think that they're yours
lip service
gets you far
those dumb bitches 
with daddy issues
and those other hungry heads
will swallow anything you feed 'em
just to get fed
eager to swallow
eager to take
whatever comes
comes out in stale spit
a mouth and a life
full of shit
and that's as good as it gets for you
                                                         that is as good as your life will ever get.