I’m not the messiah.. (he’s a…)
By jfarrell
(thank you, monty python)
I am not the messiah;
I hope you know that….
I too stupid to be anything other than honest.
Instead of wallowing here, in this hole…
I could sweet-talk old ladies outta their savings;
But that would make me feel bad.
A way with words is, apparently, the only real skill I have;
And for someone who doesn’t talk a lot,
I can be very careless with words.
I could easily make a suicide cult :)
But I imagine the pay is disappointing;
And the perks… shagging everything I want
Not really me,
Though,sometimes, I sorely wish it was;
Everyone, die on my command.
I can see how that would appeal.
You read my ramblings
And I feel, YES, I AM, but I don’t want the job.
Why do you read me?
I am nothing, a mote upon the wind of the cosmos;
But so many of you read my stuff
And say nice things;
And, sometimes, scarey things?
Please tell me why, I am nothing.