The title sounds pathetic but whatever.
I created you
like I did with many others
to aid me in my life
with fair trades in mind
I created more of you
and a system to go along
everyone loved you
and the wonders you brought
I continued creating
myself not knowing
that a new feeling
was slowly molding
I didn't slow my creation
sped it up in fact
still oblivious
that my tainted love was growing
I controlled my creating
so your value would grow
driven by the new feeling
only I didn't know
I created and controlled
for I wanted your value to grow
denying that what drove me
was greed, not so new anymore
I created you
your parent, if you may
but I didn't see
what you slowly turned me to be
I created you
made you indispensable
but continued pretending
that I was the one creating
As you crinkle in my fists
and jingle in my pocket
the facade slowly slides
and I come to realise
that somehow it was you
who ended up creating me.
If no one gets what this is refering to, I don't blame you because it's by me so it's not good haha.
Anyway. Happy figuring out the inside meaning.
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