The roadA Poem by g.n.b
All the paths lead to eternity
It doesnt make sense Its insanity The roads are rough and trees are all brown But the vacations long overdue The clinically fucked up With the stacks the special few All this haze , With a never ending maze Just roll a j and watch this play with the hoes all over whose got the power? On top is an island where u dont suffer Its a watchless tower The pages fly , In the news they cry i cant take this mama we dont get the joke That we want to buy In a green field i lay Im in ceasers lane Where the species pray For all this may , just be a dream , In a clueless system its mayday b*****s But its calmness Im the witness That clears the day Of all the dirt .............. © 2014 g.n.b |
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Added on August 1, 2014 Last Updated on August 1, 2014 Author
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