Skeleton DreamsA Poem by Vegetarian Wolf
every decision counts
for years to come wanna play a game. you'll be won. end up a rich man end up a slave and up a dead man at the crest of his wave end up a skeleton who learns to behave end up what might be the inevitable moment of change given the circumstances I don't really get to do what I want. pick up a style and not give a f**k and go fast before I gets smart. shows over. partys over. but i gatta clean up. can't tell anyone. thats whats up. I had enough. from a loser, sprouts a winner If Im a saint, I was once a sinner © 2015 Vegetarian Wolf |
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Added on December 3, 2015 Last Updated on December 3, 2015 AuthorVegetarian WolfHouston, TXAboutI'm a poet and I'll be posting my poetry here. I feel comfortable in sharing it. I'm currently trying to get myself to write stories as I have ideas, I know how they go but. if its hard if its not s.. more..Writing
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