Thursday, July 9, 2009

Wasted Fortune

Of these situations I'm tired
My conscience I've fired
Lots of friends coming, looking for my pennies
Due to the fact that they're displeased
Knowing that what troubles them leaves me uneased
So I friezed and began to listen
How they did this then
That happened in a particular order which created disorder
Now they've reached their border
Don't know what to do, are lacking a clue
Someone deserves the blame but who?
Who?
Who got advise when they need it?
Knowing when your mind is hungry for answers, that's all I feed it
Always listening, door always open,
Know you might need help coping,stop moping!
Girls telling me their relationship troubles
Aware that if not spoken,it doubles.
So I get in their minds
Before me they were blind,cause I find,
That their troubles didn't just commence
They just exploded
The warning signs I've decoded
I broke it down for them and put it back together,
Made solving their problem as simple as...
Blowing away a feather
She should be thanking god for the day I met her
Cause its a s simple as...
They deserve someone better
Now they recognize my views
And see they shouldn't take the abuse
Yet refuse to accept it
Refuse to accept that drastic situations call for drastic actions
Instead they choose to cope with dissatisfaction
All of a sudden what they once acknowledged as wise,
Is an over-reaction,
Cause they've grown extremely accustomed to this attraction
Suddenly, I don't understand because of this, that, and the other
They start making excuses for these guys like one, two, and another
I feel like telling them when you're left crying
Take it home to your mother
But oh, brother,
That kind of statement would make me a bad guy
Then I'd be compared to that guy
So instead I'm like
You came for my pennies and I gave you a dollar
Your situation was analyzed, perceived, and a solution was suggested
As a friend and a scholar,
Yet you chose to decline and that's fine
But as of now this problem ain't mine
'Cause you're on some "Ignorance is Bliss Sh*t!"
So I'm like . . . Forget this SH*T!!!

By:Carlos Ivan Feliz a.k.a. L.O.S! [Lyrically-Out-Spoken!] 2002

Copyright ©2007 Carlos Ivan Feliz