Weed

What will you be?

Twinkle twinkle little star,

you sit there drinking up the bar,

the bloody rose and cunning lead,

but now I'm done with this unkind deed.

 

Your gangster friends have brought you here,

to wish apon this awful drear,

you kissed upon my heartfelt life,

but your true colors have cut through knife,

 

You and your hommies were born right here,

passed main street and drinking beer,

losing yourselves to weed and s***s,

I'm not sorry to be covered in cuts,

 

I went through life a little hard,

through bruises and a lil unguard,

through looking hard and staring absurd,

I guess I got what I deserve,

 

But here I am watching what you are,

I guess you went a lil too far,

I'm married now with those pink roses,

while you sit there drinking big doses,

 

All your girls have seen--for real,

I guess that makes and seals the deal,

and wonder why you couldn't stop,

and getting busted by the cop,

 

You broke me down a while ago,

I'm now happy and that's fa' sho',

I know you'd rather be dead right now,

if you promised--made that vow,

 

I'm so much better I always knew,

the things you've said and things you do,

you could take it back for life,

or end it with a bloody knife,

 

I smile holding my lovely's hand,

we've grown love and formed a band,

now you watch and go insane,

or just wonder why you feel pain,

 

It's not over you can see,

you can't take it back to me,

but you can try to live it up,

forget that hommies all go wassup,

 

Twinkle twinkle little star,

up above the world so high,

like a diamond in the sky,

but all you want now is to die.

 

 

 

Author's Note

I hope it inspires you! ;)