No Reason
I'm the guy who will save you if you need it, I need some funding for my war on treason, I imagine a completely different life when I stare at the sky, I'm just a fucking brick layer, why am I involved, I don't know why. When I look around all is see is empty, the streets are lading with garbage galore, all these people have clearly been paid off, paid off by my traitor, i'm sure.
The point of this poem was support and security but I still wake in the morning with new injuries, my life is lost, and im to far gone to cry, all I care about is watching this traitor die. they have endangered my family, and stole everything I have, they torment my c***dren, im treading on broken glass. they l blew up the Russians c***dren to steal my plane, their only goals in life are completely insane.
My only involvement was to save my street babies and the damned 5-o are only interested in framing me. The hell I’ve experienced knows no bounds, the love iv lost will become their hell. my baby sister, I fear for so much, this world is just as dark as pure evils touch. I wont leave without you, we must get up and go, it's the only way to save all that I know.
The shit aint going to stop, this war is coming, the hell is hung up way over my head, what these people have done is pure damn treason and we gotta get out well we still can. Their only goals, so far as I can see, is bullshit and manipulate everything around me. they have been d**gging my food for 6 damn years, fucking our lives up and stealing our shit. nothing that's happened is what it seems to be, not them, not you, not me.
I came here intending to meet a wonderful girl, I can love and cuddle and give all my pearls, but I see no future in how this all is, I live on the streets now my life is shit. clouded by the dark side the force has become, the imagery in my mind is as dark as mud. Probably my body trying to figure shit out, how I got holes in my face, and the shit I was stabbed with, where my babies have gone and what the d**gs are. The food is malnourished, i've been starving this whole time, put it all together it's beyond capital crime.
Im a political refuge for going to a library, babysitting the k**s I took there as a reward, It’s incomprehensible how all of this happened, It is all just as bad as the words in these poems.
#Treason
The point of this poem was support and security but I still wake in the morning with new injuries, my life is lost, and im to far gone to cry, all I care about is watching this traitor die. they have endangered my family, and stole everything I have, they torment my c***dren, im treading on broken glass. they l blew up the Russians c***dren to steal my plane, their only goals in life are completely insane.
My only involvement was to save my street babies and the damned 5-o are only interested in framing me. The hell I’ve experienced knows no bounds, the love iv lost will become their hell. my baby sister, I fear for so much, this world is just as dark as pure evils touch. I wont leave without you, we must get up and go, it's the only way to save all that I know.
The shit aint going to stop, this war is coming, the hell is hung up way over my head, what these people have done is pure damn treason and we gotta get out well we still can. Their only goals, so far as I can see, is bullshit and manipulate everything around me. they have been d**gging my food for 6 damn years, fucking our lives up and stealing our shit. nothing that's happened is what it seems to be, not them, not you, not me.
I came here intending to meet a wonderful girl, I can love and cuddle and give all my pearls, but I see no future in how this all is, I live on the streets now my life is shit. clouded by the dark side the force has become, the imagery in my mind is as dark as mud. Probably my body trying to figure shit out, how I got holes in my face, and the shit I was stabbed with, where my babies have gone and what the d**gs are. The food is malnourished, i've been starving this whole time, put it all together it's beyond capital crime.
Im a political refuge for going to a library, babysitting the k**s I took there as a reward, It’s incomprehensible how all of this happened, It is all just as bad as the words in these poems.
#Treason
4 years ago
