you were there at the resident's desk holding a fist full of hockey tickets
you asked me if I’d signed up to go to the game and
I said, "what game?" no one ever told me about any rec. group...
I was a new client, you were staff - that didn't matter
you told me where the list was and I should go sign up
you quit your job the day after game night just so we could date
a year later we were married and I was working as a receptionist
at the same treatment center in the executive wing while going to college
soon after we were married I quit college I was just so tired and sick all the time
yes, I was pregnant and the best thing that ever happened to me, to us, a baby boy
those were the days - do you remember them? of course you do now you're in heaven
again I saw you the day after Thanksgiving this year, you called me to pick up our dog
because you were homeless from your addiction allowing the demon to enter in
and finally the demon won last Thursday night, you were shot by a cop up in Ogden
I just found out about it today, Valentines Day, I never got to tell you I remembered
what a great guy you were, I did get to tell you that you were worth more dead to me than alive
so far as child support went and I'm sorry for that comment now
I was only trying to get the point through your thick head that you had to go to Uni
and get the fuck off the streets, thank God for my gifts, as an Ascended Master I know
I will see you again soon, as soon as my emotions can calm down a bit
as soon as you so choose to come to my home to visit I will see you again
when? well that, my dear friend, is entirely up to you
©February 2011 - Tamara Roberts Nicholas
Monday, April 4, 2011
Flat Line
flat line, flat line I think you’re going to
flat line, flat line I know it’s your time to
flat line, flat line you’ve been fucking with
the master of all time, flat line
who is the master of many rhymes
for far too long son, your inner shine’s
going dim now don’t whine
don’t start to cry because this time
you earned what you’ll get in due time
best make amends quickly because your crimes
affected people swiftly with no mind
or any sympathy, you have no spine
but I forgive you boy, I will hit rewind
lay down some mercy for your kind
even though you were so very unkind
so very thoughtless for others, your sisters
held a grudge forever you did mister
heartless out to get revenge for what one
woman did to you a very long time ago son
didn’t you know that she wasn’t the only one
in the world who could matter
who could make your heart pitter-patter
make you feel like you were someone special
the only one in this world who mattered, well
I’m here now to remind you of all of this
so she broke your heart maybe even twisted it
does that justify how you tore all of us apart
innocent victims lives as you played the part
of mister monogamy, mister prince charming
while you were out there fucking everything
stealing their identities for that ho who’d blow anything
who gave you STD’s so you’d pass them to me,
you didn’t say a word, not a God damn thing
to warn me, to inform me, so I could get treatment for them
so I could know I was infected, know you didn’t give a damn
then again you’ve always forgotten who I am
so let me remind you gently now that I can
allow me the opportunity to put you on a magic carpet
so you can ride it out of this world, you’re my next target
that’s why I tried to tell you earlier
you’re going to flat line, flat line
I’m sorry but you pushed me too far this time
I really hate to do it to you because you’re a good friend of mine
but I have to do it to you I’ve had enough this time
if I don’t do it you’ll just keep up your bull-shit lines
keep talking shit all the time so you have to flat line
it’s a must that I do it to you
you know I’d avoid it if I could but you
just keep doing what you want to do
which causes lots of harm, mostly to me,
and that’s just unacceptable with my philosophy
you have a master’s degree in criminology
a second master’s in women’s sociology
specializing in trauma victims which I happen to be
I have a hard time pretending that things aren’t what they are
that they’re what you claim they are it’s just so very far
out there from what the facts show me what the real story is
show me how I’m supposed to live
show me what you have to give
but you’re a selfish human being
though you claim to know everything
so very much about selflessness and sharing
about AA – but you know nothing
it’s all talk without motion and we all know the same cliché
action speaks louder than words, honey I’ll take action any day
your actions tell me a different story than your words say
I have beaten you at your own game
but it wasn’t your own game
I invented it a long time ago
when I was someone you didn’t know
when I was a lawless little ho
a drug dealer seeking dough
had a criminal mentality
it controlled me and everything
I did, said, even people and the things
which I considered special or important to me
I suppose they were what defined me as a being
honey the being was a “thing” and not a pleasant thing to be
I hated her every minute of every day and I was glad to see her leave
I left her dead in a cold jail cell
I’m sure she went straight to hell
because she was heartless, an empty shell
had no feelings for anyone or anything
a very materialistic human being
would kill you for taking her things
“scary bitch” if you could call her anything
like a butterfly leaves the cocoon
I left her dead in that cold room
my wings spread and I flew away
I started life over that very day
but you prick you brought her back
with every word, every attack
you drew her back with your freak show
she’s that one I used to know
the one I never wanted to know
she’s back just like the plague
she’s going to break you like an egg
because your shell is very thin
mine is thick that’s why I’ll win
now it’s time to say goodbye
I’m really sorry you have to die
but it’s God’s plan for what you’ve done
mercy was shown to you in tons
but you wouldn’t take my hand
you wouldn’t make amends
wouldn’t admit to anything
so for you it’s going to sting
I hate to do it you know I do
but I have to do it you know I do
so for now I’ll say good-bye
I hope to see you in the next life
I hope you’ve changed a lot by then
I hope you’ve grown into a man
until then your heart is mine
I know you loved me all the time
I wish you could have been honest with me though
until you learn that lesson know
I have to be the one who takes you out
so in that please don’t ever doubt
I will stop hesitating time
I will just say “flat line, flat line”
©March 2011 – Tamara Roberts Nicholas
flat line, flat line I know it’s your time to
flat line, flat line you’ve been fucking with
the master of all time, flat line
who is the master of many rhymes
for far too long son, your inner shine’s
going dim now don’t whine
don’t start to cry because this time
you earned what you’ll get in due time
best make amends quickly because your crimes
affected people swiftly with no mind
or any sympathy, you have no spine
but I forgive you boy, I will hit rewind
lay down some mercy for your kind
even though you were so very unkind
so very thoughtless for others, your sisters
held a grudge forever you did mister
heartless out to get revenge for what one
woman did to you a very long time ago son
didn’t you know that she wasn’t the only one
in the world who could matter
who could make your heart pitter-patter
make you feel like you were someone special
the only one in this world who mattered, well
I’m here now to remind you of all of this
so she broke your heart maybe even twisted it
does that justify how you tore all of us apart
innocent victims lives as you played the part
of mister monogamy, mister prince charming
while you were out there fucking everything
stealing their identities for that ho who’d blow anything
who gave you STD’s so you’d pass them to me,
you didn’t say a word, not a God damn thing
to warn me, to inform me, so I could get treatment for them
so I could know I was infected, know you didn’t give a damn
then again you’ve always forgotten who I am
so let me remind you gently now that I can
allow me the opportunity to put you on a magic carpet
so you can ride it out of this world, you’re my next target
that’s why I tried to tell you earlier
you’re going to flat line, flat line
I’m sorry but you pushed me too far this time
I really hate to do it to you because you’re a good friend of mine
but I have to do it to you I’ve had enough this time
if I don’t do it you’ll just keep up your bull-shit lines
keep talking shit all the time so you have to flat line
it’s a must that I do it to you
you know I’d avoid it if I could but you
just keep doing what you want to do
which causes lots of harm, mostly to me,
and that’s just unacceptable with my philosophy
you have a master’s degree in criminology
a second master’s in women’s sociology
specializing in trauma victims which I happen to be
I have a hard time pretending that things aren’t what they are
that they’re what you claim they are it’s just so very far
out there from what the facts show me what the real story is
show me how I’m supposed to live
show me what you have to give
but you’re a selfish human being
though you claim to know everything
so very much about selflessness and sharing
about AA – but you know nothing
it’s all talk without motion and we all know the same cliché
action speaks louder than words, honey I’ll take action any day
your actions tell me a different story than your words say
I have beaten you at your own game
but it wasn’t your own game
I invented it a long time ago
when I was someone you didn’t know
when I was a lawless little ho
a drug dealer seeking dough
had a criminal mentality
it controlled me and everything
I did, said, even people and the things
which I considered special or important to me
I suppose they were what defined me as a being
honey the being was a “thing” and not a pleasant thing to be
I hated her every minute of every day and I was glad to see her leave
I left her dead in a cold jail cell
I’m sure she went straight to hell
because she was heartless, an empty shell
had no feelings for anyone or anything
a very materialistic human being
would kill you for taking her things
“scary bitch” if you could call her anything
like a butterfly leaves the cocoon
I left her dead in that cold room
my wings spread and I flew away
I started life over that very day
but you prick you brought her back
with every word, every attack
you drew her back with your freak show
she’s that one I used to know
the one I never wanted to know
she’s back just like the plague
she’s going to break you like an egg
because your shell is very thin
mine is thick that’s why I’ll win
now it’s time to say goodbye
I’m really sorry you have to die
but it’s God’s plan for what you’ve done
mercy was shown to you in tons
but you wouldn’t take my hand
you wouldn’t make amends
wouldn’t admit to anything
so for you it’s going to sting
I hate to do it you know I do
but I have to do it you know I do
so for now I’ll say good-bye
I hope to see you in the next life
I hope you’ve changed a lot by then
I hope you’ve grown into a man
until then your heart is mine
I know you loved me all the time
I wish you could have been honest with me though
until you learn that lesson know
I have to be the one who takes you out
so in that please don’t ever doubt
I will stop hesitating time
I will just say “flat line, flat line”
©March 2011 – Tamara Roberts Nicholas
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