Crown Fit For BloodA Poem by Derek St JamesFloetry
"Crown Fit For Blood"
Sometimes I stare out into nothing Sit in silence til the morning comes Recognizile hypocrisies Hypothesis have formed enough Tore these thorns from broken love Then formed a crown that's fit for blood Wore it out all over town And found the people more corrupt Worship thugs as gangster idols when I'm tankin' my soul everywhere that I go Takin' s**t from my many rivals Give my eulogy with a Satanic bible Hellfire theories turn to half assed fears that lie to peers 'n' help me mask my tears Waves are risin' when the Krakens near They're crashin' here Don't vanish dear Smash the mirror 'n' deny reflections Fly to the sun with Icarus intentions Die by the gun if you live with vengeance 'n' sigh when the judge hands you down your sentence Find me high on f****n' madness Casket baskin' in the grass 'n' happy Casualties in any war will happen Don't mean everybody lay down 'n' act dead Free anybody needin' freedom That's right Healin' diseases with some weed 'n' blacklights Kneelin' on knees made of silk 'n' granite til I save those trees like Captain Planet Must withstand abandonment Clash of the clans who demand inheritance Lash out full of arrogance Castles fall all appalled by the ignorance © 2019 Derek St James |
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Added on June 3, 2019 Last Updated on June 3, 2019 AuthorDerek St JamesSaginaw, MIAboutWriting is a therapy, a hobby, and a passion. Sometimes it's venting, sometimes confessing. Forever changing means forever analyzing. more..Writing
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