Poetry005

The saga continues son,

Where the fuck do you claim you’re

From, the years slip on past,

They may go faster,

And they may slip by,

But fuck fucking someone’s sake

They aren’t my last.

 

This has taken me hostage,

But you know I’ll beat

This thing, it’s just the same

As 15 years ago, I’ve grown, I’ve

Lived, I’ve made many mistakes,

But they’ll never rape my farm,

That land is my life, loaded burglar alarm,

 

You can have my arms, stupid rhymes,

The fields haven’t been raked in years,

Centuries, who I used to be? Kill me,

Not even the hands of god can stop me,

Erase me, shut me up ~ shit ain’t happening

Erase the world until it goes blue

Again ~ sins, fuck the law,

You’re no one to judge, over that

Desk, you’re no better than the rest

Of us, you know no better, and for

That I feel sorrow for you, blue skies

And stupid lies, tried and true,

The American Justice system

Rings it’s bell like it’s true.

 

No love for the lost,

No words to get you across,

But hey there, you’re the boss

And that’s a goddamned loss

For the what would be winners

If not sinking in our own demise,

Fuck the rhymes, all it is ~ a waste

Of fucking time, and out of it

We are running, hunting, for

Love, something true, that ain’t real

Honey all we can manage is to try.