I want you to teach me something

I actually want to learn

I wish you would speak

Because you’ve left me too confused.

Will you teach me how

To hurt people the way you do?

And lie to their faces?

And totally ditch them?

You know its like a talent

I experienced that talent first hand

So thanks.

I appreciate your thought.

But wait

I think I’m underestimating your talent

There was no thought about me

My name was not heard

How many times

Do I have to get in your face

I’m not quite understanding

Why you cant hear me

You’ll talk

But aimlessly

And you wont mean a thing

Because that’s who you are

I’m not one to trust

I never was

Your special talent just made it worse

It hurts ya’know

Believe it or not

I’m human too

And obviously your talent

Doesn’t believe me.

So I’d love to sit

And have a drink with you

And have you teach me

How to be a bastard.