encounters
They tell you to speak up
they tell you to smile
but all I hear is shut up
your big fat ass is vile
they tell me to be me
to be scared no more
but all I hear are urgent plea
and warnings of war
they speak of themselves like angles
if you hear them you swear your head its true
but inside they are devils
dressed to please the new
don’t you dare come closer, they bite
and harder than what you know
be careful anyone they might
what would it get you if they reap what they sow
they are long gone ate from your apple of life
you here alone standing beside a knife
decades of internal strives
turning you into an unwed housewife