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Roadhouse
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
Drowning in a glass of whiskey tears Psychedelic tabs have her tripping with fear Steering towards reality’s dead end She’s her only ..
Tame
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
They’re trying to eradicate the faith of the Middle East with tactics of force to establish peace There are no winners in war there’s onl..
Man made
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
Mans frustration has turned a world into a whirl of torment and discomfort And yet we wonder why women have been enraged since the age of existence ..
Ignore
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
The Middle East have countless civilians being treated as slaves by those who’re doing the reapers work to enrich the graves Thousands held ca..
Peak
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
Pollution spraying from a mouth that does nothing but please when the peak comes at ease A Dangerous mind that can turn a scripture into a spell tha..
Motel blues
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
You got your motel money but you have penthouse dreams A bed made for a sorrowful fool with roaches coming out the seams Purchased a woman down th..
It’s Electric
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
Computerized eyes can’t visualize hell as a place of fire It’s nothing but a tomb of loss signals and tangled wires Attached to your ph..
Mirror
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
Mirror mirror on the wall You remind us we exist in a world that many appall You remind us that We’re alive in a realm that’s overwhelm..
Wrong Part
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
Sit back and relax? No we want to by on the edge of our seats but we must keep our desires of fire discreet! We can’t show a sign of insanity ..
Creation
A Poem by
Joey Martinez
A woman who relishes the love she attracts from those who view her as a rose from the garden of Eve. But there’s this lust that lies underneath..
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