I look at my life and what I used to act like,
My story is a twin caliber,
Mind split into two guns now and it's the sequel after,
Firstly we will delve into the Devil trigger,
Was never full of myself but used to snigger.
Chasing after female tail,
Wondering if I'd ever get my shots to prevail,
March 24th 2020 is when I mentally fell.
God trigger was activated,
Injustices even more I hated,
My old self got cremated.
Pray each day although don't go to a local church,
I wish you all well if embarking on a spiritual search.
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: November 20th, 2023 02:52
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
A fine write S.
As I say, I'm recovering from playing Russian roulette incorrectly. I loaded all but one chamber. Well, I thought they said 'all but' when they explained it to me. Doh!
Hahaha oops! And Thanks!
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