My Perfect Girl

All my prayers have come to nought,
Cos none of you cared for the girl that I sought,
Yet you all look at me and laugh at me,
And you say, "we told you, you see, you see?"

You people hurt me all over and over again,
And what can l do, I've got no-one to blame,
I've got stupid rules, to wait for the perfect girl,
That's never going to happen, not in this world,

In a poem one woman says she has hiv,
She says,"how could you do this to me?"
Now I would not want to meet a woman like this,
Who gives in so easily to a momentary bliss,

Then goes around blaming the guy,
Accusing him of causing her to die,
And in another poem she says it's obvious by the way she acts,
And by this he's supposed to know, and supposed to react,

I don't understand this stupid belief 'that men should know!'
Yet by this women truly expect a man's love to grow,
I know I'll meet my Perfect girl that day after l die,
There in the graveyard where my body would lie.

End!

composed and written by daryl immanuel gounder