Monster On Parole
If seeing is believing
than I believe what I see is
is hell...
Perverse I dwell on negative thoughts
and my eye balls swell..
I need some purell
to sanitize my soul!!!
now a deep,
dark hole..
Can someone please console
this patrolling monster on parole,
a troll,
that grows
with each day that I close!!!
My job has become my foe!!
Jared Pickett
7/5/2011
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Copyright © Jared Pickett | Year Posted 2011
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