Email Poem

Your IP Address: 216.73.216.246

Your Email Address:

To Email Address:

Subject

Personal Note:

Poem Title:

Poem

As i try to sleep mites feast upon me,
Nowhere else to go
Thinking about sleeping outside on a trampoline 
Best friend sits, his throne getting hot 
Waisting away intentionally, getting high with the bad thoughts
Bed bugs invade his room, attracted by the rot
Living room where i once dwelled he has now infected
Coming home with a curse of my own, 
feeling like my heart is turned to stone
Thrid eye vision cracked and twitching
Should have never sought after that witch
Allured i was by her bewitching
Hotel california
Home to the multi whore ya knows
Sleeping with my hoodie on
Rest not finding me til vengeance spreads her seas
Babylon the great
Soon i will cut off her feet
Watch her fall and turn bleak 
Her streets filled with my ancient blood floodin her streets
Runs deep
Starting to dry now
Then what shall she drink?
Mad am i?
Cursed i think
til my task is complete
Climaxing since my birth
Something after me
Wanting to tear me apart
Rip the emotion from my heart
Mother and father gone
Severed from my life and thrown in the dark
Fighting to find my heart
To the rest i am a disgrace
 like its a chinese monarch
Failing as i search for a home
A place where im not always alone
My drive ticks like a bomb
Still i carry on
Bleeding 
But blessed by the numb 
Wont stop fighting the world til im done
Quest of the one
Cursed til im home

CAPTCHA Preview

Type the characters you see in the picture

Required