So, you say
you are a natural born loser
shame on you, as you let your life run away
with all your choices
and yet you chose to be a chooser.
Take away my alternatives and you take away yours
give me the point of a knife
and I will show you too many doors.
scream in pain
as you may be an alliterate pig
pegged on all fours.
You can't help but display
oh my golly someone shoulda' had you splayed.
and yet you flaunt your disgusting for me
let everyone see how not you could be
maybe your mum and dad would be dismayed.
So you say I'm a natural born user
as you, idling by
take the choices in life
as is your easy.
passing from the womb to the grave.
Are you really that sure of all the choices you made
that you chose the best to be on display.
go to your altar and genuflect
reminisce on all the choices you reject
pass over all your rights and
piss on everything within your sight.
Do you wanna' be a dog, be a slave
pack your belongings in disarray
we're leaving today on the first train that may
take a long journey past all that you delayed.
on a fast track to nowhere.