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When I hurt you (if I hurt you)

I felt good. I mean,

I didn't exactly feel good

I didn't feel like a good person

And I didn't think it was a good thing

But I got a feeling of doing right

 

"I don't have any right to be judge

To decide what deserves punishment"

Is what you would say

What anyone would say if they had any idea

Just what I did

But I've become so "good" at what I do now

That no one ever even notices

 

For someone so arrogant- it's difficult

People like us need big sweeping gestures

Things that show the world how great we are

How powerful and terrible we are

How much we can hurt and how little we feel

But I've got so good at it now

Playing this silent wiley long game

 

There's no great climax- there's no denouement

There isn't even a moment of ending

It just slowly slips away

And I quietly let out a sigh of satisfaction

And a deep groan of slow blackened soul

On an anonymous website.

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