A DROP OF BLOOD

by

JDS'

I am a guardian.

I protect the good things, that you crave and want and have had.

I never let you have too many, at one time; for Satan treats' me bad.

Before I leave I'll let you in, and give you the stories end.

You see, I knew. I never told true, and I played all the GAMES the way YOU wanted me to.

I know you seem sick to the thought of the truth, so I embelish and steal and lie.

I know you want, the game to play; the way you thought it would.

So I grabbed your hook, and baited your lines, and reel'ed my own ass in.

I fed you all so full of shit, the toilet mouths, and the potty tricks.

I gave you all, the things you needed. The stupid, the dumb, and don't forget the easy.

I SAW all the things, you pretended to be. My friend, my lover, my stupidity.

I never once led on, that I was actually taking you all.

Your drugs, your money, your every last cent. All of you all.

You see you fucks, I never cared, nor did I give a shit.

You thought I had emotions, but the emotions routine wasn't it.

I played you all like little kids, Giving in to all your guy's, bullshit.

Now that I took it all, and you guys' got weirded out on mine. It's time to fucking split.

Never forget that When you won the fight, you don't always get to win.

You see, I condredicted it all, My Life, Your Friend, Your All Fucking PATHETIC!

Now I sit on death, and you guys' laugh and sit and grin.

But never remember this last thing, even though I am gone for good.

You think you have won, and you think it' has finally come to an end.

But don't forget about the internet, the stories I have made about all of you.

Are all over the fucking net.

So I sit and rott, and never can speak again.

You think you've won, for I am gone.

Well . . .

you better think again.

dopefiends Inc &*LOB