Masks

You know suicide and life
Are peachy conversations
Based around
This fantasy that will never evolve

Can't say I welcome
Into my life
Those tasteless kisses
You pushed upon my cheek
Me ruining
All hope of that new crush
Now is exposed
Makes the children ill

How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of 
Pointing capability 
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of 
Pointing capability 

I wish for a state of
Isolation
And a sense of 
Nothingness
It could be empty or
Plain and boring
But just enough to
Keep me from straying

How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of 
Pointing capability 
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of 
Pointing capability 

This finger churns women into butter on a hot summer day
I doubt they will connect the two of us anyway

How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of 
Pointing capability 
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of 
Pointing capability