A Parting Gift From Me To You

Stupidly dizzy circle running girl
In your haste to loard what you attained
Over all of us who fell back for air to continue the race
You forgot to play by the rules

You said you knew me
Without my knowing you
Yet chose only to speak of factors we shared
And notably there wasnt a positive peep

Pretty words are all you're worth
I know, its easy to use pretty words
To trick your rodent brain
Into an entitlement as false as you claimed my hope was

With that sense of value undisplayed,
Confident assuring that to the power position id never return
Changed swiftly to preaching disparities of unequal ground
And rights to respect you had not earned

Silly hamster girl running circles on your wheel
You can never beat the alpha at his game
If for a moment more your mouth youd shut

And, like the rest of us, accept
That you're not in the same league as he,
So simply invest all your energies to his behest
And all your silly need will be met

But for all your posturing,
My hope was not so false, in fact
You talked of training, where i saw molding
In the way Pack Master senses all his "creations" need.

Your weakness in His hands, clear as day
Not so foolish was i to allow myself a rest break now?
As i sit contented and cared for in Alpha's grace
And you run on your little hamster wheel

Belly swollen with his singular mistake,
Or not as tangible proof as yet remains astray
Run on stupid dizzy girl, in your little delusion wheel
This game is only for the cats and Wolves to play

 

"Pretty words are all you're worth"

The quote of the decade. Slather it all over the place.

IBTT