Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Wrong Person, Wrong Number

Been in places I didn’t want to be
Seen things I can’t un-see
Uttered words so horrible … unkind
I did things in hope no one would mind

I walked the path less travelled
Strange truths have unravelled
Strange people surfacing
From my presence nervous-ing
- The hidden evil within each soul.

Triggered with curiosity
Driven to insanity
Haunted with familiar ghosts
In their world I became a host

But oh! The dirt I found
So grainy it makes a sound
And oh! The plans I made
Will get no one rushing to their aid

I vowed to stick
To myself who’s sick
Of all betrayals and lies
To get even and see it in their eyes

I promise! I will change
Replacing kindness with rage
And I promise! to stay true
By putting YOU in all what you put me through

You got the wrong person – wrong number
But with god’s will I will push you under
Bury you in the depth of your despair
Along with your lies – cutting out air

I will not forgive – will not forget
I will punch back with every hit
Don’t plead innocent – it’s no crime
I’m only guilty for being in the wrong place at the wrong time

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