Before I begin with my rhyme
I must exclame it's been some time.
in days of old I used to write
in flashy letters both black and white.
"I walk along a lonely road "
That green day quote is pretty old
It reflects life and it shows
our petty goals and worthless woes
I see these flame way up high
as I walk I pass them by
the flames , I see on top of sticks
around me, buildings made of bricks.
I do not know where I am bound
then I stop to look around.
I see things that a man should never see
Beggers, Drunkards, Rats,and Addicts surrounding me
They yell at me, I say "this is swell"
I think I might just be in hell.
Indeed it's true I see a gate.
this man in red says "its too late"
I look at him in gross dismay
he asks me once to come and stay
He says to me "heavens not that great"
cause up there you can't masterbate"
And then he growls and laughs out loud
and with that, approachs a croud
they chant in key
as they approach me
and say the most peculiar things.
One says "you can't fly with buffalo wings"
and others join in to the chant.
"you can't yell feathers while I rant"
"I can't I can't I can't I can't "
"feathers" "Whether I can not say"
"Please you can't surely be so gay"
"Please Oh please don't get in my way"
I hear them speak and I say "HEY!"
"whats with all this crazy talk?"
then silence comes
not a word is spoke
until one says "ey whats wrong with you bloke?"
"why don't you join me for a smoke?"
As I replied "go home you joke"
I suddenly just awoke
I hide a gun beneath my bed.
some times I put it near my head.
in the night it would go off
My voice is gone, I have to cough.
the gun you see is not a gun
the gun reflects society.
in my sleep its under me
my bliss is sleep with no anxiety
You see the world is going straight to hell.
don't understand why? I'll explain. I shall.
you see, there is this guy. his name is . Tim
he is married to his woman, Kim.
every sunday Tim goes down on Jim
While at home alone is Kim
All night she worries for Husband Tim,
whether he will be back in time from the Gym
She thinks that Tim is in the Gym
Oh poor delutional Kim
It is in fact Jim who is in Tim.
who Can say that this is right?
And still we all sit around and fight.
on the side of who is right.
that is in fact the question.
Who is right?
to proof ones own correct fault
one must not assalt the one who seems to be right.
For he can put up a better fight.
ones own ideas can be strong
And as we live we go along
with what we are told and think we know
and justify them till we go
to heaven or hell we never know.
Sodomy, Rape, Incest , and lust.
Issues that just bring disgust.
sexual acts can be robust.
Stealing, Killing, And Lying bring guilt
on those Crimes are laws are built.
but we do not reflect on ourselfs.
as if we are innocent elfs
with nothing more then gifts and bells
but cute things like that in market sells.
the money that those markets make
are spared for rich men to take.
with shares and money at ones expence make.
and then he falls with a chance to break
He's broke it'g one no time for him
cause here comes money in a case for Jim.
A lawsuit is made with Kim to Tim.
A divorse is planned between her and him.
She caught Jim In Tim
and in a whim Jim leaves with Tim.
Some money lost for poor old Kim.
She was not ever married with him.
She is lost and sad no money to use.
she found a chance, Nothing to loose.
To sleep with men and drink some booze.
she has two kids. whom she can abuse.
One slap or two can light a fuse.
these kids are old enough to use.
that gun she had in case of theft.
Bang bang Boom boom No one is left.
No please excuse my lack of rhyme but this had to be said from time to time.
"you are what your surrounded by"
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