untitled #1A Poem by petwolfI wrote this 2 years ago while I was still living on the street.
killer babies and
baby killers shut off our brains switch on the fillers so that all that comes out the message coast to coast is safe and clean and the truth to most what does it take how much does it cost for a one-way ticket to paradise lost not an arm and a leg not even your head something worth its weight in gold that one-way ticket is your soul and that you can do without I've gone years without mine and look at me - I'm perfectly fine just living off the fat of the land all I got is the change in my hand that and my dog is all I need I am the antagonist of GREED © 2011 petwolf |
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1 Review Added on August 24, 2011 Last Updated on August 24, 2011 AuthorpetwolfAnn Arbor, MIAboutI was born. I did well. I went to a prestigious university for 6 months. I dropped out and pursued a career as a homeless drug addict/alcoholic. I got off the street and got sober. It would be easi.. more..Writing
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