Gazing Down the barrel Of a gun Contemplating Sins committed And those that the mind Was still to conjure up Instincts of fight Or flight Refusing to kick in As I stare down The barrel of a gun Smoke covered...
I speak to deaf ears Closed hearts That refuse to listen Unwavering In their pursuit To justify that They should heard But they refuse to listen They speak in loud tones Drowning out My subtle whispers Even though I am...
Take me as your sign of parting, of remembrance, take me along with you to your new land of promise, A token of your ages ago, of long evenings in twilight. Do not just toss me aside, a photograph, a...
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been scratching out words starting sentences over cause I want to write about you me the politics the blunts I roll up the coco I sniff up like maids on corners cigarettes that majita are always R2 for but I...