with not stop inspiration I got down incredible description envoling a detailed portiat of my post dramatic situation
a lifestyle driven to close to Oblivion
under continuous indulgence to the dim materials chosen to infect altercation
chosen time table full of used contraband
broken and thrown into the garbage can
growing down into a lost question
knowing not the direction of the creaters plan
branded as a lonely man
enough experience to to know the difference
sucks to participate in a wack trip
bluff the dealer n walk skip bounce
count the chips when you clear
interference
along the lines of a blind pan handleer with a slightly obscene presence unable to confined the words on my mind I beg for a dime cuase to the crime is to close to the end of the line I don't like to find my fine behind locked inside a cell so please find some sympathy and drop a piece of paper worth currency into the tip jar in my ryme
or some money that shine s is fine
thanks and have a good life
©dskilz23
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