RustA Poem by Cysmin
Why am i like this these people always ask
The same reason that i tell them to kiss my f*****g a*s The reason why you can walk your dog on my green grass Ill just eat him for my dinner as soon as you pass Because I represent the pestilence, the evil and the sin I represent the rotting heart that beats from deep within This black is not because im sad im in f*****g flaming rage Im mad that these doctors classify us by a stage To them we are all paychecks as long as we are written on a page Those screams in my basement come from the Therapist i caged So we sit and watch the world just rot and fall away to dust As we all pan out you can your sweet little car start to rust
© 2011 Cysmin |
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Added on March 28, 2011 Last Updated on March 28, 2011 Author
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