Monday, June 13, 2022
Truce.
These lifeless faces glare
strayed from humanity
needing a fix in despair
Sweats protruding insanity
some cant get over the past
filled with resent n remorse
filthy look how theyre dressed
turning back from this course
some in extreme pain in rage
not much an option for those
stuck in the ER caje.
while i sit writin prose.
some cant live in their skin.
seeing how gently they whine
life as a half concious dream.
needle being the ultimate fine..
a life as such wanting to shout
senses fadin skin changinn hue
chosinn to suffer n pout
poem was written for you.
;Mother called me a romantic
And we played with elves
father said's a working man
since when im runnin shelves
Mami Braxton don't really know how long is left I might just be dyinn Talkin on love loose strings I'm just tying into ya private life ain't pryin being a& smalll fella I m a man who's defiant homies turning rap into singing like girls I let u live large with diamonds n pearls Monroe's yesterday's news be it Marilyn or earls ma you seduce me tol t ensiont my holiday y
mansion f ya man dont ike have emon the 911 extension oin the game so ruthless i paint with no sanctions bottom gunner tom ego im bruisin been throught every fine dime piece in hollywood yet pacino he chosin but toni u are a goddess ive seen
pwomen em all and been through half yet its just you and tyra spittin verses more vicious than pun aside tthe fact im a puerto rican jew on the run with ladies like yall im all bout fun
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