I resemble Giants but only shorter, dust snorter, others bullshit sorter, pro- aborter, women are truth distorters, ex- wife an extorter, for rights of my kids to court I will escort her, my ex makes me an exporter important to bring new women call me an importer, want an inner view, exclusively an interview? go grab a reporter with a recorder and see who really is my biggest supporter, not yet insane but I reached that line at the border, feeling right now like life has backed me into a corner, kept from moving forward trapped inside this horror, quarter til 3 am then comes a new world order, the nightmare hoarders, sorta to sort out who is first to be tortured, cold hearted but my bloods warmer I come as a life warner, my life a bitch but I adored her absolutely absorbed her, just could not afford her or do the things I wanted to do for her, Earth is nothing but disorder all rules meant to be broken fuck all the law enforcers, people and their loyalty to me change up like tranformers, why are we surrounded by flunky bitch ass performers! Vyllain.
- Author: Knoxvyll (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 31st, 2018 17:46
- Category: Special occasion
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That's a phenomenal flow. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you. Please check out more Lyrics on my Facebook page or catch me on the YouTube link attached to this poem.spread word and subscribe .....I appreciate your words.. Knoxvyll.
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