Breath With Me, You'Re All I Got
I sit in here like a wild animal caged in and fed like a dog,
They let me off the leash sometimes to walk threw this fog.
I roam the streets as an outlaw, Russian Mafia rouge,
Devouring anything I can that comes across my way, and than smoke a stog.
You beet me on my head all my living years,
I was scared before, but now you'll feel all my fears.
Get ready for a destruction, so get ready for this wild ride of my slaughter,
You pissed off the wrong person, cause this girl means to me like my own daughter.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
