TraceA Poem by Evilhappywrite please read and enjoyWhen the glint strikes off the reflective eyelids all that stands before it is a blindspot don't stand there waiting to answer or be forgiven run run for your f*****g life New boss, old boss, hat in the ring toss old faithful, fate-fool, a hate tool, pick an eye, either eye, both eyes going postal is washed-up, going coastal, old hat new news, comply on layaway, that'll cost the botha youse goodwill is taxing, vexing, hacking, give your back-reacting-now that- dot your I's and mind your tightly wound W's pension for paperwork is not a fair trade, first laugh is free, next charge though, there goes how you gonna make a mistake, the takeaway you fake the venom to hide the severed head of the snake away protecting, projecting losses, greenbacks, stacked in backpacks to resurrect an architect like Imhotep to build projects in daydreams you can feel the sun off them, in real life you can't see them if you break your necks competitive incompetence, popping off like water balloons with incontinence does anything in the whole wide world make a lick of god damn sense? A man told me he knew the secret to being powerful and making threats, it's not doing anything, letting their imagination run wild while the other person sweats and he said so you have until I'm done counting down from five... to be out of range I looked at him, relaxed and at ease, we were in a wide open space with no cover Only five? Yeah? I watched his eyes From there? Yeah. © 2021 Evilhappy |
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Added on April 17, 2021 Last Updated on April 17, 2021 AuthorEvilhappyWaco, TXAboutI'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..Writing
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