Baking Emotions

I'm being pushed over the edges like cake icing
Everything I'm trying to hold together, life keeps slicing
My troubles besides being complicated, are built up in layers
Sheet pans of neglect reminds me that love's not even a player

Not even a teaspoon of hope was added to the batter
Add two cups of "fuck you" and nothing else matters
A pinch of jealousy and smidgen of greed
Two scoops of pain is what this mixture really need

Now stick your finger in the middle, pull it out and taste it
Add in some hate, it's never to much, why waste it
Add gossip and bullying, hell do it by the shots
With lies sprinkled in saying, "what was, was not"

Mix well using gluttony as a binder
Vanity has decided, it's the perfect cake designer
Once baked in the ovens with the heat of rage
Cooled on the racks of sloth, until the icing stage

Knife on lust, yeah on top, and start moving it around towards the edge
Fucking shit started crumbling a reminder there was no pledge
Troubles, yeah troubles are to be eaten one square or slice at a time
This is how I write with ice cream and cake on my mind