When it Comes To F*****g DessertA Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA GonzoAlot of s**t rattles around in my skull and with all the bullshit I see no wonder I drink stay crazy kids or you'll hurt yourself out there
It was a another road trip like any other and one that still like some familiar song you hate still it lingers like a fresh smoke in a dingy room.
The old man walked behind the woman a loyal servant to old and brainwashed to even think about escape that or maybe stranggling the old b***h! She rattled on in what i assume was the norm for this poor old b******s life. I dont care what you want were having a banana split she said as if talking to a child and like some beaten dog the sad prick had not even a ounce of fight in him that or he was just to old to give a f**k anymore. Okay honey like some oversized parrot or a voice recording he replied Was it always like this was this what we had to look forward as men ? Waiting to die with some misrible b***h who was also waiting for you to kick the bucket so she could sleep in comfort and watch her f*****g soup operas untill she finally kicked out herself? What joy it seemed to grow old lose control of your body and slowly linger till death. Maybe burning out wasn't such a bad thing after all least I wouldn't have to be like this poor beaten down b*****d. cause in life you know it's really gone to s**t when the highlight is what the f***s for dessert. I didnt look in the old pricks eye's cause part of me wanted to laugh the other half wanted grab the woman shove her bitching a*s in the freezer case and yell run grandpa run as fast you f*****g can. Hit a strip club down a gallon of Jack chop a line find a stripper with a tight body and a low IQ and push that pacemaker to it's limit. Course the poor old prick would probaly look at me like the drunk basketcase I am and just say but what about dessert? Boy isnt life f*****g grand Next stop the beer isle go figure.
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3 Reviews Added on August 11, 2011 Last Updated on August 11, 2011 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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