domestic hitlerA Poem by aftervision
welcome home -- my domestic hitler and what shall be your desire today quickly i will try to analize your mood though it doesnt matter - because it'll change soon to what -- i dont know for what -- i dont know damed if i do damed if i dont yes here comes the warden of this house expecting me -- to be as quite as a mouse providing neither -- pourpose nor direction unable to give -- none sexual affection maybe that's because -- you gave it away -- on the way home or maybe it is just something -- that you have never known stop -- save your time -- don't try and raise me my parents did that -- and then set me free i have been trying -- with a little gentle persistence in an effort to prolong -- our exsistance i feel like i'm in a skeet shoot everytime that you give my efforts -- the boot i know that our house -- is not a home as i share a bed -- but sleep alone welcome home -- my domestic hitler go ahead and take your place -- as my spirit killer garner © 2010 aftervision |
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Added on May 29, 2010 Last Updated on May 29, 2010 Authoraftervisionflooding in, TNAbouta poet of life -- having lived life with my heart on my sleeve more..Writing
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