By Arcassin Burnham
Followers in a city full of corrupted , silly pigs,
In a place where all the jobs are taken up, you can't even make a
decent cent,
Anxiety take over everybody not just you , you stress too quick,
When you stay in a city full of enemies , its hard not stressin' about shit,
Guess you could say I'm self centered, I deserve what other people have,
the curse of the black water has risen for the hateful people that'll last,
I swear that's too sad,
If you feel like you need a clique to prosper,
that'll be all you have,
I'm a one man army,
ya'll look fairies,
I don't see nothin' , don't you come near me,
so much shackles on my feet,
I'm everywhere I wanna be.
- Author: Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 5th, 2018 09:46
- Comment from author about the poem: ©abpoetry2018 https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2018/02/give-me-another-dose-2.html
- Category: Forgiveness
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