Back in ‘09 I promised this wouldn’t be me

millkenzi

you ask me for this, you take me for that
you’ve deceived me once and i’ve asked for a chat
how exclusive you are you narcissistic cunt
begging for a penny come on let’s spark
a blunt
playing a crow, oh blackened with wisdom and doubt
you power hungry whore go on and try to shout
keep your eyes rolling and tongue click click hissing
passing shame, you coward you’re the one to blame
not hardened nor soft, not petty nor grown
nothing at all, you’re tripping but you already took the fall
blind and battered your empathy has dwindled
playing a fool, open up for your flames have already kindled
your honors have perished with swollen ambitions
such a poor impulse
your soul already stolen

  • Author: millkenzi (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 1st, 2019 19:55
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • dusk arising

    Reads like a poem to yourself.



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