Spoon Fed (Jan 15th,2003) Poem by Nicholas McDonough

I've had enough
of all the pressure
Deface all your
selfish needs you treasure
All these precious moments criticized
while spoon fed lies with alibies
reflecting on my life's jealousy
sent it all away with the worry
left it all behind
Along with all the mistakes
the trust is gone
want to get a grip to feel real good
To have everything be just as it should
I'm damaged merchandise
A living sacrifice