F**k what you preach

F**k what you preach

A Poem by Daniel Kivlehan
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MONEY IVER THE STOBVE F**K EM

ASTRAL CONNECTION WITH MEANINGLESSNESS WTF YOU AINT FEELING IT#

WAKE TH F**K UP AND REALISE THE INNER EXISTENCE IS JUST A LIE

LIKE THE OLD C**T THAT DIED

FEELING OVER THE RIDE TELL YOU ARE ALIVE

SIGH

I CRY

FORVER SCREAMING AT THE GRAVEL LEXICON PASS THE BLUNT ALONG

F**K YOU BEING BORN

NO TIME FOR ECHOS OF SCORN

SOLICITATING FREQUINCIES BOUNCE LIKE IDIOTS

F*****G MUSIC CORRODES LIKE VIRUS BUILT TO LAST

DAERK PAST SHATTERED HOUSE TAINTED MASK

EVERY SINGLE F*****G CHANCE TAKING IN THIS DEADLY DANCE WASNT WORTH IT FOR ONE SECOND OF NEON LIGHTS ITS ALLRIGHT WE AINT LIVING TONIGHT

DONT WORRY F**K YOUR MONEY

IM SO FUNNY F**K OBJECTS LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

ITS TIME TP GGOGOOGOGOGOGO

F*****G INSTIGATION OF A DESERT NATION

LAVA PROCLAMATION

THIS DECIMATUION

INFECTED BY TEH RESSERUCTED LIFE THAT BURNS INSIDE BROKEN ABAINDOEND S****Y HIOUSES BUILT BY DYSFINCTIONAL MOUSES

COMMUINISTS YOU SAY

PRAY THE FEIGN AWAY

LIE ANOTHER F*****G DAY

STUPID GAY CULTURE LOCKED UOP IN THESE SILLY JAIL CELLS PERSONAL HELL OH WELL

AS IF ANOTHER DAY WOULD HURT

RUMMAGING ON THE DIRT

LOOKIBNG FOR WORK

EXOMANICAL HERTBEATS RIP ME APART IN THE STREETS

F**k what you preach

© 2014 Daniel Kivlehan


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Added on February 23, 2014
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Daniel Kivlehan
Daniel Kivlehan

London, Essex, United Kingdom



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