Going on through life,
With a spinner's wheel at hand.
Trying to stomp down,
Stop the wheel
Which I so guess to command.
But that accelerates the shiny wheel
To move faster amd faster and faster.
Watching thy cyclic moving,
I cry and watch , in that light proving
That life brings to life.
So watching that cycle of nature,
a dutiful bringer of strife.
There's probably a ghost outside,
Tapping at my wooden door.
Polished...varnished..
It shines eerily in the night's silvery gaze.
But in this mind of his,
Belief in Supernatural
Clung to an attachment to the physical,
Tells him his grandparents and ancestors ,
Would protect, dangers writhing.
Next each sec a girl comes in,
Love in out,
Silent moans turned to shouting yawps.
Breath deepens, like iron dropped on lungs on paper,
Cringing with Dark, powdery dirtly residue.
Excuses Given, for what ifs, now and not now.
Ever complacent, thinking of unreality to know the how.
Ready not steady, never imagining to take that bow.
Im stopping this crap, the poem starts from bloody now.
Yea yeah caution strong language and so innocent guys back off.
Just because I want to be alone,
Doesn't mean you should stick to me forever
Or hate me ! Think you're real clever
When you lie and say you trust me more
But just as I saw past your pain
I see past those lying eyes.
You don"t dare to tell me you're preoccupied,
I don't give a shit , I think I helped you not die
You fool! You damn used me as a tool
To aid your stupid conquests and in your mind think you rule
All opuss and we all sit slobber and drool.
I'm not a sick mule you fag
I'm me not a rag to be thrown to your dog &half torn bikini mag.
You wanna make a decision I want to see it right now,
Not with shit like you married a cow and half chewed love!
This night I stay the same as the many nights before,
Cut me over I'll grow back again like stuff of gore.
Each time I come behind each of your asses to love and care
You fart smelly asses and I persist.
Do so much though never wanted to be stuff of lore,
Just when you got a sore
I cleaned it and made it disappear,
So don't be a bloody bore,
Tell me on my face if you want to me and to keep being more,
Or just continue screwing that beautiful whore.
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