Multiple StoriesA Poem by BLitZeDI didnt exactly accomplish what i wanted to its like a fucked up version of the story i was trying to pull you into with knights of glory in tired nights of glory fight knights of glory in nights of glory to tell knights the next night with glory confidence of an unknown calliber rush in first from the stone drawing Excaliber how with her tone, i could get loud with her wind in the sail for sure, hail could burn down with her Al Capone around with her ,so back to the glory n how i was so down for her i tried to rewrite love this is my horror story the words came up short far fetched with a ill beat a map of recourse but the chorus was still weak pen lay still for weeks, even the ink was mad as it witnessed a corpse, track lay dead on the pad it weeps it cried, the paper was sad cant sleep it tried it scribbles it drags the tone doesn't change, dead end riddles and snags cant even type, the f*****g hour glass lags Windows are broke, Chrome shooting blanks powers on real fast but the connection still hangs
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Added on June 6, 2015Last Updated on June 6, 2015 AuthorBLitZeDNew Jersey Devil, FLAbouti give them the plans i drew up with thoughts methodically calculated and so intricately placed , every outcome was accounted for and algebraically related. f*****g statistically graced, like .. more..Writing
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