(Load N Prime)--Plowing through this S**t Like D.P. UphamA Poem by Julius Whitfield
I can't help but to feel that I should singe through this world Incinerating the virulence of the skies Sinuous to any ignoble obstacles Staying vindictive to the cause, with no minute resonance I can't help but to play vigilante I can't help but to fix the disaster Wearing my ire like a silver badge And plowing through these casualties Sinuous to any ignoble obstacle Staying vindictive to the cause, with no minute resonance Sinuous, oh so versatile I am your vermicide © 2008 Julius Whitfield |
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Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorJulius WhitfieldSt Louis, MOAbout21 yr old artists (writing, music, drawing, and performances) who has been befriended by pencils for years. I like to report my life's experiences through poetry and comedy, which are most of the time.. more..Writing
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