Consider Me

"CONSIDER ME" as the one who knows as the one who cried for death when the whores of my past destroyed their kids and the families around them. through the tears and anger of my insanity, the coin has always been marked with the same side. consider me the one who laughed when the ones wearing two faces got theirs repeatedly. inside the kitchens that have been destroyed, inside the living rooms where betrayal danced, inside the mouths of filth lie every ounce of reason to continue the awareness of my surroundings. consider me, even after I am dead, as the one who went through it all so you wouldn’t have to. of course, there are many that have a story to tell but ask a hundred maniacs and you’ll never find mine. the breasts sit in my hands, the flytraps change every bit of reality for the average man. consider me, Chicano Eddie, the one who got it all down on paper instead of jumping off a bridge. By: Chicano Eddie 6152017