Poetry001

Carbonation

Smell

Can you taste

The shit in the air now?

Them mannequins been fighting all night again.

They think they’re living in sin.

Silent and stupid, they’ll get shoved in a bin

And wheeled on over to their apocalypse

Silent and Stupid.

If you had to choose

One or another,

Which one would suit you?

Never both idiot

There isn’t a God to have mercy

On Your Soul.

Silent is the creature

Sits in the corner

And watches everything

It doesn’t say anything

It doesn’t have to

Chuckles alone

When you do something wrong

Alone.

Stone the stupid one!

Kill that mouthy motherfucker

Get rid of it, and have no mercy

Infected with mercer,

The one throwing curses

And abuses to the Sillly

We’d call him McWilly,

The cops reporter

He was higher than hell

You could read him by his smell

Fucking stupid and Silent Productions

The sun comes up over the

Mountains again

Thank goodness for windows

Silent and Stupid

In this foggy box,

You know what I mean,

Goldie Locks.