Your Curse Poem by ART PAUL SCHLOSSER

It's a little bit crummy this feeling inside
But I was quite angry when I heard you tell all those lies
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd build a big cage where you would have to live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much but it's the worse I can do
My curse is my song and this one's for you

And I will tell everybody this curse is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you go blind
I hope you go blind from hearing these words
Cause my life has be rotten since you left my world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of your lies they've got me quite cross
But then I remember while I wrote this song
You can't help it if you are really dumb

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten why I ever loved you
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
You are the dumbest self centered person I've ever seen