Posts Tagged ‘losers’
March 26, 2026
When he laughed, respectable senators burst with laughter, And when he cried the little children died in the streets. –W. H. Auden , Epitaph on a Tyrant Pain Face Narcissist Enemies I Got a List Admire Me Fantasy Total Lack Of Empathy Shame & Entitlement Fragility & Discontent Hate & Envy Exploitation Constant Need For Validation Rage & Jealousy I'm So Special Look At Me by Richard W. Bray
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January 1, 2025
I told Candace Walter's cheating I told Megan she was fat I said Gail's looks are fleeting And that's such an ugly hat I told Dan his son's a loser And his wife is scarfing pills I told Frankie he's a boozer They should pay me for my skills I told Ted his breath is frightful It could make an angel cry The truth is so delightful I'm a great and fearless guy I'm tenacious and observant I refuse to pull my punches I'm a real public servant They should honor me at lunchesI'm a paladin of virtue In a world of falsity If reality can hurt you You're a fool for blaming me by Richard W. Bray
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December 7, 2024
Ticky tacky talk They sneak and stalk And lie and mock And put you in a boxThey take you down And break you down They're never leaving This old town Avoid abusers and accusers Losers gonna loser I'm not a beggar I'm a chooserThey take you down And break you down They're never leaving This old town They'll never let you be But they can't shackle me They're just a memory I'm happy flying freeThey take you down And break you down They're never leaving This old town by Richard W. Bray
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August 2, 2024
I hang on to my hatred Cuz it tastes so good It's safe and familiar Like my neighborhood I hang on to my hatred Cuz it knows my name Wagging that tail It's totally tame I hang on to my hatred Cuz it's always the same It doesn't go changing And hurting my brain I hang on to my hatred To ward off the pain It's a great place to hide From the Universal stain I hang on to my hatred So the acid in my guts Can find a new home Instead of driving me nuts by Richard W. Bray
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June 6, 2024
Slimy little courtier Smiling in my face Stabbing every back Like you're running a race Pain and addictions Happy little fictions Hiding in a story Swearing you adore me Lies and resentment Bitterness and rage Destruction distraction The end of an age Fools and fixations Endless conversations You cannot escape What's in front of your faceClose your eyes and cloister your heart Pretend away the hurt when things fall apart by Richard W. Bray
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April 13, 2024
We met at a party At somebody's house You laughed at my jokes I complimented your blouseBeen checking your profile Every now and then I'm not some crazy stalker I'm a friend of a friend Drinking with your girlfriends Your high school reunion That night in Miami Your nephew's CommunionWe should really hang out Won't you please tell me when? We got so much in common I'm a friend of a friend Fate brought us together I can feel it in my bones Won't you give me your number? I don't wanna be aloneHow could you block me? This can't be the end We met for a reason I'm a friend of a friend by Richard W. Bray
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February 9, 2024
You're a horrible person And a deadbeat pop You wouldn't bail me out When I ran over that cop You bought me diamonds and furs And Lamborghinis But you won't bribe the judge You're such a grumpy old meanieI'm headed for the slammer It's not very funny You ruined my life Send money On my seventh birthday I got five hundred dolls I called you a monster Cuz I wanted them all I stomp and I scream When I don't get my way Everything's your fault I'm gonna make you payDon't apologize And don't call me Honey You ruined my life Send money My credit cards are maxed I can't pay my bills Who's gonna cover My parties and pills? You're a horrible ogre And a stupid jerk You said it's time to grow up Like you expect me to workYou should support my dreams Come rainy skies or sunny You ruined my life Send money by Richard W. Bray
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December 15, 2023
You learned to hit a curveball From another kid's dad My tale is endless woe A monument of sad You can cuss me, you can curse me You can put me in my place You can slam the front door In my stupid f---ing faceEvery volume on the shelf is a song about myself My whole universe is me and my shameless rhapsody I thought freedom was heroic It was just a cloak of lies Only fools are gonna mourn When the hallucination dies I got no right to be proud Of the man that you became My only solace in life Is that you bear my nameEvery volume on the shelf is a song about myself My whole universe is me and my shameless rhapsody by Richard W. Bray
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November 7, 2023
I spent a whole lot of years
In an imaginary race
Learning to ignore
What was in front of my face
Forty-seven lies
And a bottle of gin
Tell yourself a story
Every time you don't win
I lived a sprawling dream
I signed above the line
Took a spin around the world
With my head in my behind
Forty-seven lies
And a bottle of gin
Like I never even saw
All the places I've been
Like a good little soldier
I had a happy little life
While every nephew and his uncle
Took a turn with my wife
Forty-seven lies
And a bottle of gin
I wonder if my son
Is my next of kin
Built myself a mansion
Then I tore it all down
When your whole life tumbles
It barely makes a sound
Forty-seven lies
And a bottle of gin
Tell yourself a story
Every time you don't win
Forty-seven lies
And a bottle of gin
Tell yourself a story
Every time you don't win
by Richard W. Bray
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October 21, 2023
You always talk so much trash
About everyone you know
Are you insecure?
Or are you just an asshole ?
You always talk so much trash
It's getting really old
Did you have a bad day?
Or are you just an asshole ?
You always talk so much trash
Such an active piehole
Are you trying to impress?
Or are you just an asshole?
You always talk so much trash
Like you think we don't know
What you say when we're not here
God, you're such an asshole !
by Richard W. Bray
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