Sunday, September 5, 2010

Nothing In Common

Nothing In Common

By: Tyler Ross

Let it slip into the air and say what’s swirling in your head

I can only live with your views

But no care since you’re blind to what’s there

No hearts, morals, and intelligence

Nothing in common with those who don’t make sense

I play the role of the smarter one

I’d rather be dead than not have any fun


Can’t be swayed

There will be no setbacks

Can’t be shamed

I won’t cut any slack

Without anything to say

No substance, or a level head

I’ll walk away

Nothing left to be said

You play the puzzle of life, but without the right piece

You force too much so I leave you with my peace

My spoken words are weapons of fire

Burned into the ground

I respect those inspired

Count them all right here on my hand

No gimmicks, no jokes

I’ll tell you how it is

There is only truth to come from this man

Sorry I won’t mold

I am what I am

Sorry, I can't be bought and sold

I am what I am


Nothing in common

I won’t continue to pursue

If there is nothing in common

I’ll find something better to do

You can’t force what is not there

I have nothing in common with those unaware

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