The Psychological Kind (Poetry)

Crash Course for Disaster

I'm gonna do what I want

Cause I'm big and I'm an asshole

Driving fast and faster

Crash course for disaster

I'm a new made person

And I really am a bastard

Come forward in my plasters

And shit! Defenceless castle

Good never was the place cut out for me

I took the law in my hands

And I got it half the price

I will try my best to crush you

And that's just me being nice

I play by my own rules

Cause you can never laugh twice

And I bring my own tools

Because my heart is my vice

My, my my I am an accident to happen

A bomb and I keep ticking

Always on the edge

My, my my well I'm a'verging on the end of

The superlative best club

I'm a league below the worst

Many streets and towns and yet I still can't feel a SOUND

The one thing that I fear is being alive underground

I wanna draw my last breath

Just to see how it feels

I'll take you with me sugar tell me how does that feel?

(©P.H.Dyer 2013+)