The road

The road

A 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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