Sometimes I wonder what you see in me. If I were you? God--I would never spend Five minutes in my worthless company. How you can stand it I can’t comprehend. The signs are bigger than the Zodiac: I piss away my gifts, I hold a grudge, Blame the whole world for all the things I lack, Tell jokes and make remarks that always judge-- How you can see those faults and still see me Is totally incomprehensible. Either you like to keep low company Or you get snowblind when it comes to bull-- Or else you see the good in me that I, Because I fear to own it, must deny.
Copyright 2011 Matthew J Wells