Adult Con Teen

"""""""""""'""""""""' say what? gibberish jabber and jive thrown off by that name design i’ll pause for hee-larious devilish crime, just this once, yo! befriending puzzled game of who i am roarrr! gotta hang loose and chillax... click the clock and go with moment’s groove if i hear some laughs, i’ll con you with slum stuff for now, i ain’t your momma’s sweet thing to give what’s due, let your green bucks talk my tricky demons have been impatient, now let that flat tire settle you. this rhythm spins for bad, bad girl i’ve never been... drums roll for a con girl… i’m ready for bullying spinnin out scum and knowing i spit the shots sleeky me, too not quick to catch upside down and underground, brace yourself or turn around. if you do please, keep your smarts… street life is my major major punk i’m callin last call, and all of you, hear this... it’s time to bail out and bounce up, live beyond lucid dreams and spark your plug far beyond the images we see, there are split mirror- dualities of what seem to be… see, i fancied the title “Candle Net Out” also known as nette on the clouds…too pretty and normal, i’m experimental, let me shock you from inside out… just for today, it’s wickedly freaky showtime! all rights reserved © *twisted because this was the teenage side of me that wanted to rebel..but just did it half- way through! ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: PD's Any Twisted Poem by: nette onclaud