Locked my mind in a box The key swallowed for signification I will be here for a while Thinking about my discrimination Why do you trust peoeple with lies Back stabbing cock sucking whores They want nothing more Then to spin the blade emitting from your flesh DTA Don't trust anyone That is the lesson learned by me I was to blinded to see How fucked up you made me Friends are a dime a dozen Get em on the street and by your feet But trust is earned and you've not had it from the start In my moment of weakness I have been blinded Why do you trust peoeple with lies Back stabbing cock sucking whores They want nothing more Then to spin the blade emitting from your flesh As my organs hang from your death weapon Satasfaction sweeps your face But there will be a place for you Stuck forever in the hated part of my soul Burning and roting for eternityBirth sign: Aries
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Picoman.