Sunday, March 29, 2009

My Dear Imbecile, its Reality Speaking.

I’m left speechless by the perspective I’ve been fed.
All my thoughts about you,
Have been completely converted into the contrary.
My respect for you is at its lowest wake.

This amount of idiocracy you have instigated,
Despises me to the deepest of levels.
I never thought a person like you,
Would sink down to the stolidity of the rest.

Sure, you’ve were able to polish this diamond,
Purify it, and extract it from the rubble surrounding it,
But just because it’s shining now,
Doesn’t mean you take its luster for granted.

I don’t even comprehend what I can attempt any more,
To make you realize that this thing you have in your hands,
Is something people don’t find easily.

So for you to let it rot,
And waste because of your selfish thoughts,
Has to be the most immature crime you have committed.

You made me believe you had changed.
I thought my impact on you was a truthful one.
One lesson that you would carry with you forever.

I guess it was your thoughts linking together deceitful words.
A language your heart can’t seem to decipher.

But we’ll be the ones pitying you in the end.
For once you realize what a great mistake you’ve made,
It will be too late to turn back.

This prize you have spent so much time fighting for,
Will be gone if you don’t top your idiotic ways.
You keep stating how it is your one profound goal,
To protect her from any pain she might face.

But you’re too blind to see,
That all the bruises left on her emotions,
Are those of you brutally beating her with your actions.

I’ll leave you with this;
A brutal statement of the truth right before your eyes,
So you won’t let this hard work go to waste…

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