Light Housework
The bullfighter dies And nobody cries Nobody cries
Never
By redpathetic
I'd have conked them on the head if I'd seen a clear shot.
I'd have set them ablaze if it would have seemed best,
In the big picture for you.
I'd have given them tainted cigarettes that would make them sleep,
So you could have relaxed and even have a laugh.
I did what I could,
Which was to entertain them, distract them,
Stroke their starving egos to keep their attention off you,
As I saw they were eager to humiliate you or worse.
I never explained this to you.
I was not verbal back then. I thought you'd just know.
But you didn't.
And you won't.
By redpathetic
I'd have conked them on the head if I'd seen a clear shot.
I'd have set them ablaze if it would have seemed best,
In the big picture for you.
I'd have given them tainted cigarettes that would make them sleep,
So you could have relaxed and even have a laugh.
I did what I could,
Which was to entertain them, distract them,
Stroke their starving egos to keep their attention off you,
As I saw they were eager to humiliate you or worse.
I never explained this to you.
I was not verbal back then. I thought you'd just know.
But you didn't.
And you won't.