Ahhh the beauty of poetry.. none better release from your thoughts, gateway to your fantasy's.. or just to let out the shit your friends would never understand... welcome to our crowded land of loneliness....
jets sing low as if flying from my soul the black of nights fight winds of north gods do cry as fleeting moments morph hollow shells lay on naked beach shadows disperse to leave bare trees roots untangled clearer seas
heavy heart weightless soul he who forgets is destined to remember
why preach and spit when practice you can't nor teach that shit breaks screech mind breach broach belly up on approach face to the floor you kiss the cock roach infatuated by words never spoke yet the facade masquerade if existed would fade like a bleached shit stain on yo asshole yo lip spit dribble trip configure lithium deficiency disfigure disorder
fuck it just blame the weather..!! coz shit will stick without mortar
is that the floor or the mat on which you just shat when the cat in the hat yelled; booo rat-a-tat-tat from out the back of his black Cadillac 40 in his paw yo bitch on his sak tread on yo mill like a good fucking rat yo starfish puckered yo jellyfish back on track in the face of adversity you plan your attack but the shadows taunt while you're slappin the bats writing on the wall in a water based taint you pickin the scabs of something that ain't metamorphosis of diadromous with a rhetoric...
I'm at a rave lookin like a slave high on chronic body smells like vomit eyes somewhat demonic so shut you're mouth you dirty slut cock in your mouth straight out yo but you cough an gag while I bust a nut true love the length of a solemn fuck