It Won't Be Me

I can't handle you.
I can't handle it.
There's little I can do,
So your bait remains unbit.
Keep fishing, but I won't bite,
Because it wouldn't be right.
I can't handle you.
I can't handle it.
There's little I can do,
So your bait remains unbit.

I evolved for another time,
When women hunting was a social crime.
The rules have reversed,
And now I'm cursed
By my timidity, and submission.
But, this is how I be,
I can't handle a mission
To save my own life.
I'll never be your wife.
There's too much strife,
Too much anxiety.
It can never be.
Because you reversed the rule.
Now, the game is cruel.
We're not evolved for the hunt,
And you're not evolved to fish.
I can't be so blunt,
As to tell you what I wish.
I can't handle it.
I can't handle you.

You desire a handler.
You desire your mother.
But, I'm not her.

Something in you is broken,
You've not yet matured into men.
You lack the balls to go on the hunt.
You wanted me to be blunt.
Yet, you don't want it when you get it,
And it hits for an epic crit.

Average girls have no confidence.
Average boys have no confidence.
So, the girls hunt, and the boys do fish.
But, I'll be blunt, I'll tell you what we wish.
We want real men, from another time.
So, while you'll hear the wedding bells chime,
The ink will touch paper to divorce, of course.
And, it won't be me.

Your Handler

She didn't marry for love.
She wears a handler's glove.
But, she's exactly who you want,
Or you'd not be with her.
I can't believe you'd flaunt,
When she doesn't concur.
You're a broken pair,
In dire need of repair.

If she doesn't know she's beautiful,
It's because it isn't so.
She knows you're a blind fool,
And she's lucky that you don't go.

Things are wrong with her,
But you're living in the blur
Of your imagination.
Your love's your own creation,
Seated within your mind,
But in reality you did bind
Yourself in the blind
To her,
Within whom it never did stir.

We are living in a material world,
And she's a material girl.
So, you are spun, and whirled,
Until you're lost in a blinding swirl.

As long as she can help it,
You won't really know her.
But, you're heart's all alit,
And reality's in a blur.

You don't want what you have,
But she's your other half.

I Won't

Your mother overly doted on you,
So, now, there's little you will do.
But, I've news for you.
Me, too.
And, in this time, I don't have to.
So, at this time, I don't want to.

Let's be selfishly reliant,
Or this relationship isn't
Going to happen,
As I won't live in a pig pen.
I'm not going to clean up after you,
As that's something that you need to do.

Millennials

We're a broken generation,
With the social rules in reverse.
Chaos is our creation,
As we mark the Earth with this curse.
The women chase the men,
As the men patiently wait for the women.
The bullies seize the day,
And the heroes have to pay.
We cheer for criminals,
And heroes who break the rules.
This is our Kleptocracy,
The end product of Democracy.

Ours is a massive empire,
Tainting the Earth with ill,
Ready to taste the fire,
If it turns out to be real.

A Pointless Call

Are you capable of loving me?
Am I visible to you at all?
Can a relationship ever be?
Do you hear it when I call?

I'm singing out for your notice,
As I openly long for your kiss.
But, you seem blissfully unaware.
So, I highly doubt that you care.

I'm not a siren after all.
There's no magic in my call.

It seems that you could never fall
For a voice like mine,
So I'll end this call,
Without any whine.


Hera

1:
I glow in the dark, in a world utterly stark,
Longing for my san greal, singing out my call.
I beckon your heart to feel in a vacant part.

Each individual is but a half of a whole,
No matter how individually capable.

Some things simply can't be done alone,
No matter how big, or pricey the throne.

I'm all aglow with the longing that I stow,
Trying to stand out, peacocking all about.

I sing out my heart, for the beat to start.

Let's do it together. Do you concur?

2:
I let out a lonely sigh, but I'm not gonna cry.

Let's see if these wings'll fly. Hi.

I'mma up the volume, give me some dance room.

I'mma BE the peacock. Take stock of my feathers.
A spell was cast, but I'm gonna break the curse.
I've a dry past, but I've BECOME the peacock.
I'mma wet my heart, and let love bloom.
Quicken the beat, as I fume perfume.

1:
Incense in the air, I send out my prayer.

1, & 2:
Incense in the air, I send out my prayer.

1:
Some day, someone will be there.

2:
Until then...

1, & 2:
Life isn't fair.

Invisible = Unbelievable

A heart that's invisible is one that's unbelievable.
You'll have to express, if you intend to impress.
Show me how you feel. Prove that it's real.
To worship is to love, a sweet gift from above.
Show me how you worship, if you want a relationship.
Rain your love upon me, or we'll never be.
A heart that's invisible is one that's unbelievable.
I'll not listen to the word, though it was certainly heard.
Speak it forth in every way, or I'm never going to play.
If you merely say, my interest will fray.
Why should I trust your claim, and risk bringing name to shame?
I'm not a spoiled brat, I'm smarter than that.
A heart that's invisible is one that's unbelievable.
You'll have to express, if you want my caress.
Show me how you feel. Prove that it's real.
To worship is to love, a sweet gift from above.
Show me how you worship, if you want a relationship.
Rain your love upon me, or we'll never be.
A heart that's invisible is one that's unbelievable.
I'll not listen to the word. Be more than a twittering bird.
Rain it forth in every way, or I'm never going to play.
If you merely say, my interest will fray.
If I trust an unsupported claim, I'll receive equal blame.
I'm not a spoiled brat, I'm smarter than that.
A heart that's invisible is one that's unbelievable.