fuck I pray for the world
states ray ray on his soap box
rages at the desacrators
the invaders.. the perpetrators
of his beloved living space
ray ray raises his gun and swings it in the air
swings down a burning swallow of cheap ole gin
shudders a violent one
all your superheros hung themselves
he hisses through his teeth.
I'm entertained,
the night just picked up it's pace.
boom boom wakes up
lets out a loud and proud laugh
boom boom is a morning man
boom boom and ray ray have a lot to say
but today
they chose to keep the peace.
and I will go to sleep.
©flailing
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