Poetry005
By silent_screams
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.