The Name Of NamesA Poem by ButterflyWhat the f**k is the names of names? seriously. I think it is just simply perposterous! The names of names! your name! my name! you! me! us! all of us! I think potatoes are pretty tasty, but why is it called a potatoe? why not a stop sign? or or like bround? "mmh this bround taste good, yeah this bround here f*****g fantastic" Hey it's freaking brown and round so why not call it bround? I f*****g love it dude, and if you don't f*****g like it I don't give a s**t, if she doesn't like it well then f**k her and f**k you too just in case. So anyhow I have come to the conclusion that we really don't need names, we can just be like " Hey, you there, hi how are you?" or you know we can just flip it up alittle bit and be more like "Hey you" right? I mean you can go on like this FOREVER and not know the persons name, I mean c'mon, like this guy I've known for three years, I see him everywhere and everytime that I do, I'm always like "Hey man, what's up dude?" I mean s**t dude way mother-fucken back then f****n cavemes were like "ooooh aaaahhh eee ooooo" So f**k you and shove it nicely up in there,in that being said I honestly believe that we really don't need names okay bye. Go away now. © 2011 Butterfly |
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Added on November 14, 2011 Last Updated on November 14, 2011 AuthorButterflymiami gardens, FLAboutHowever my Poetry is a reflection of all that's within me. The vast depth of my Poetry comes from who I really am and all that I know and know how to unlock and express. I and my Poetry are One. It.. more..Writing
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