Just Another Moment's SlipA Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA Gonzohonestly I just felt like writing something for the hell of it.
it's always at night it calls me like some twisted dream of nightmares design.
Slow in it's seduction it unravel's a well spun addiction in asylums trapping. Follow the leader and he'll drown you in saddened pleasures of a self induced coma Of what never was to be. We laugh awkwardly in true suppressed glee with moments erase I find comfort in knowing it was all in jest and the f**k it mentality. It's the b******s who got it right to begin with. Summers approach is but a well meant disguise of the future's shallow false intrusion. As they heckle the target. Guess they've mistaken me for the one who truly give's a s**t! It always comes to me in these moments of emptynes And mass self-righteous bullshit. Nevertheless even the most wicked creatures fear something.
© 2013 John Patrick Robbins AKA GonzoReviews
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3 Reviews Added on April 4, 2013 Last Updated on April 4, 2013 AuthorJohn Patrick Robbins AKA Gonzoknotts Island NC, NCAboutWell im a Baroom Poet,Comedian,And full time madman of the net. Ive been a bouncer, bartender,Dj,worked many a construction job,you name I probaly did it but enough with the foreplay amigos .. more..Writing
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