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Power ( The Red Chronicles 7)
They want me to be something i'm not
Its eating at me
This personality and its starting to rot
They dont understand the meaning
Its deeper than the surface
Sneakier than the serpent
Is it all worth it?
The springs poking through the cot of my emotions
This battlefield has two groups of players
The men and The women
How many you ask?
In between the realm of things
I can't seem to twist out the truth
If you only knew how painful
These feelings cut through
Hate is a proper fitting
Spending too much time grooming these lines
For a horror film ending
The abuse on both sides
Verbal and physical
It would get real nasty
So then I'd break hearts
These women tender loves
I'm sorry
But I did it all for the power and not the pussy.
Now, those men were pity fucks
I never cared for any except one
I never shared
I was and still am stingy
And
When I would skip college for this one , military hun
I realized how many dreams I sold
To this one and that one
But I would get my fix here and there.
And now I'm here
With the same type
and I can't backspace
I am the Lorax
I'm the keeper of the Ps
In between the knees
Responsible for the climax
All the sex that was left in my DM
From AM to PM
From women, when I would meet them it would begin
I tried to end the cycle
Be fullfilled before the night was through
And one night I slept through
I was scared I get caught
too mant times I lied and lied
Twas the night
There was fire in his eyes
But too good, was I?
At making it up
Then All that was left
Is she going to take me back
This was too much
Setting myself up for a trap
But still id travel to do lunch, dinner and use her for my college math
Oh she was a match
To my spark
Review
MIGUEL
Its the tell tale of my heart
No! Its the tale tell of her sex
When she was in a brand new lex-US
I didn't have to solicite
Her lips would often visit mine
I wasn't prepared for this
HELL
That Id feel after breaking her heart one last time
You couldn't see it in the dark
Only the shine of the son
Was it a wrinkle in time
Flirting back and forth
Flickering back and forth
Rubbing her pussy
Back and forth
You wouldn't understand
A verbal intercourse
A Mathematical intercourse
A one to the 2
Two on 1
3 or more
Thats an addiction whore
Sucking words from the dictionary
Ill only be outed through the game of pictionary and my
Phone is on the lock screen
When I return
Still licking the lolipop
Change of scene
I love when she comes
And she comes
And comes up
I like the bottom
But ill take the top
Of the cake
For power
Thanks
Kate
Your the reason why Nicole didn't work out
I left her to work out her issues
Went back to him to and handed him the box of tissues
To be continued
Its just poetry fiction :-)
Its eating at me
This personality and its starting to rot
They dont understand the meaning
Its deeper than the surface
Sneakier than the serpent
Is it all worth it?
The springs poking through the cot of my emotions
This battlefield has two groups of players
The men and The women
How many you ask?
In between the realm of things
I can't seem to twist out the truth
If you only knew how painful
These feelings cut through
Hate is a proper fitting
Spending too much time grooming these lines
For a horror film ending
The abuse on both sides
Verbal and physical
It would get real nasty
So then I'd break hearts
These women tender loves
I'm sorry
But I did it all for the power and not the pussy.
Now, those men were pity fucks
I never cared for any except one
I never shared
I was and still am stingy
And
When I would skip college for this one , military hun
I realized how many dreams I sold
To this one and that one
But I would get my fix here and there.
And now I'm here
With the same type
and I can't backspace
I am the Lorax
I'm the keeper of the Ps
In between the knees
Responsible for the climax
All the sex that was left in my DM
From AM to PM
From women, when I would meet them it would begin
I tried to end the cycle
Be fullfilled before the night was through
And one night I slept through
I was scared I get caught
too mant times I lied and lied
Twas the night
There was fire in his eyes
But too good, was I?
At making it up
Then All that was left
Is she going to take me back
This was too much
Setting myself up for a trap
But still id travel to do lunch, dinner and use her for my college math
Oh she was a match
To my spark
Review
MIGUEL
Its the tell tale of my heart
No! Its the tale tell of her sex
When she was in a brand new lex-US
I didn't have to solicite
Her lips would often visit mine
I wasn't prepared for this
HELL
That Id feel after breaking her heart one last time
You couldn't see it in the dark
Only the shine of the son
Was it a wrinkle in time
Flirting back and forth
Flickering back and forth
Rubbing her pussy
Back and forth
You wouldn't understand
A verbal intercourse
A Mathematical intercourse
A one to the 2
Two on 1
3 or more
Thats an addiction whore
Sucking words from the dictionary
Ill only be outed through the game of pictionary and my
Phone is on the lock screen
When I return
Still licking the lolipop
Change of scene
I love when she comes
And she comes
And comes up
I like the bottom
But ill take the top
Of the cake
For power
Thanks
Kate
Your the reason why Nicole didn't work out
I left her to work out her issues
Went back to him to and handed him the box of tissues
To be continued
Its just poetry fiction :-)
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