Second in a series of poems based on the most-overdone karaoke songs.
I Want It That Way
I invented fire.
The one messiah.
Believe what I say.
I own a desert.
I make a diamond a day.
I invented sex, and also those
yummy walnut prawns at Chinese banquets.
I am pretty lit, by the way.
But tell me why
I can't decide
that you would just walk in
from outside.
I'm friends with a dinosaur
who shits concept cars.
I am absolute truth.
I invented mistakes. Also, cake.
I made you in my image,
messed up your hair though.
I'm that guy who stays up for four days
and sleeps for three. I'm Pinocchio,
I think in code, I'll love you from
the start of time to
the tallest point of Tokyo.
But tell me why
you can't just decide
to ache for some guy.
I can see electrons,
spit a billion sick syllables,
stop and start a heart,
but I can't make up your mind
and am left wanting, that way.
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