hench CliffA Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Beyabout a doofus I knowWe have no time for this Stop delaying the seconds Walking in circles wont lead anywhere Kicking dirt stomping feet solves nothing Grow into the twenty-seven Put down the rattle for tougher skin You’re making the ant problems worse Learn from your mistakes and move on Not every penis swinger was meant to be a man Many want the title but not the responsibility Wash yourself look into the mirror Can you see yourself through the apron strings? You can keep your illusions of a title Ego power means nothing to me The taller you stand the weaker you become If you cant punch don’t sharpen your tongue All that I’m saying you should already know I guess daddy had no use for you Maybe the kitchen is the only place you belong Too slow for ingredients they shoved you on You should have stayed on the soft streets of New Bedford The only real things are ice and snow We have no time for this Suck up your pouty lips I know you’re using me but I’m trying to help You should have stayed on the pudding streets of Taunton The only real things are ice and snow © 2013 Abdul Batin Osman Bey |
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Added on July 15, 2013 Last Updated on July 15, 2013 Tags: anywhere, twenty-seven, skin, man, responsibility, strings, title, tongue, illusion AuthorAbdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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