A Life Less Ordinary

I've been with a few
And they were beautiful
I've thought of many
I've loved one
I've not respected any
They were all too ordinary
When passions rose
And true nature showed
They were all too ordinary
They all came from respectability
They all lived in illusion
They all lived off their beauty
They all spoke of their sharp minds
And warm hearts of charity
But what were they truly
I believe honestly
If the roles were reversed
Had we switched our journeys  

They'd be a crack whore. they'd be toothless and smell of piss. they'd smell of shit in a gutter. their faces would show lesions of methamphetamine, and beatings from alcoholic lovers. their face and hair, greasy. their nails, dirty. their pussies would be scared from abortions. their worthless existence would be self evident, daily. they'd cry themselves to sleep, nightly.

And i would be a prince

-DyMc