you should be careful of whom you've been talking about

welcome we love you

we hate you

we love you

we want you

we need you

we wish we were like you

they say you're a saint

you're a whore

you're a sinner

that he had you

he made you

he can't live without you.

would you confess if we asked that you nurture the urge
to declare that it's time to settle down with a man of your own?

i heard you say it. play it, smart girl (;
win the game, love.. give 'em what they want, what they want to see.
and the world spins by with everybody moaning, pissing, bitching.



everyone is shitting
on their friends
on their love
on their oaths
on their honour
on their graves
out their mouths
and their words say nothing.

rubie stone at 3:25 PM, 2 microdots