tea spoons make for needs soon
I can’t give you what you need
if that isn’t what you want,
so instead of feeding you compliments
I have to you starve you with some taunts,
figure if I push you to the left
you’ll want to go to right with your thoughts,
so instead of sketching out a straight line
I’ll just draw you in with a couple of dots,
leaving the proper amount of bread crumbs
to hopefully bring you back to the top,
of the hill where Jack and Jill
once climbed only making their problems seem like a mountain,
just to fetch a pail of some fresh water
from this mythical magical fountain,
that appeared to be the cure-all to cure-all
but by their unbelief they had fallen,
too much of what they needed
was at the disposal of what they never wanted…