Someone needs help tonightA Poem by SmittyJasI feel their pain and its no game
She needs her fix
I haven't got it Its some street drug A bad mixture Some witchdoctor cooks up In his sink Prozac for those who freak and let their minds wonder A bit to far left of center Witchdoctor's Patients are scared Worried to see their own shadows They are a fearful of dark places They stay inside at night They pull away from getting to know anyone But deep down they want a chance to be heard The witchdoctor takes them in and listens to the sing About the problems we all have and don't talk about in public places So Get ready and tie up your shoe laces We're going for a run it will be fun Just me and one hundred other kids one on one Will be feeding them all the nonsense that they can take The mind boggles to erase You tempted me to give in to sin But then I would find my way back again Would this spell the end for me Would I never be free has the sin taken you away I got to watch out for what I have to say It will be a change of roll play Get me a whole new deck of cards start this game over from the very start I know your a cheat and the cards are marked I could of told you at the start you're not to smart But when you play with fire you get burned Nothing else in life you have to learn Can you ever trust another soul With the secrets that you have told If you do you're very bold Hope this world don't make you out to be the fool You played the games you broke the rules Then the Lord looks down on me and doesn't forgive my dirty deeds I'll be yelling at the top of my lungs I believe in you when your story was told and the prophecy came true I put my faith in you now you deny me the right to heaven's Gate You say my repentance was a minute to late I was caught up in false prophecy Lead by the Anti Christ you see No saving grace for me I was a fool with my life and it cost me my soul Now I shall burn in the fires of hell Forget about the mansion promised in heaven By the King of Kings for I was deny my rights And will burn in insanity for all eternity Just a mean old muse poem from the dark side
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2 Reviews Added on February 1, 2015 Last Updated on February 1, 2015 Tags: My hands are tied I got to run t AuthorSmittyJasPittsburgh, PAAboutHi My name is Jim been writing poetry for nine years started on AOL with a few new friends on a tuesday night poetry night. We would meet and post poetry and learn from each other and I learned a lot .. more..Writing
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