full of anger I scream at the storm
you look startled
this is the norm
what was built
that can't be torn down
did you build your walls high enough
to protect your little town
puff puff puff
I'll blow your house in
And leave an inscents of in sense
the smell of sin....
at times it's so beautiful
writting lines
other words impossible
I hate people
all are evil
the weak are the feeble
we must mingle
now you've made me the bad guy
I was just taking eye for eye
because I never agreed
to your
superior
authority
that's not why I was born
I'll stick you with my crown of thorns
till your dead
like the good book said...
so don't make your bed....
of red, steel and/or led.....
©akathatguy
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