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Sorry for being noisy before you're smart
and one hell of a princess so dressed up
green eyes are always the empathy,
least are blues followed by browns.....
You're so livid in an age I'm dying,
but the truth is, we were born crazy.
I'm anything but your future or strapped
shatters are the young as we hold a cup
blurry are the drugs of the trusted heresy
as the rich and famous wears the crowns
and when I die, my poetry shall be following
as I never tried to be smart and just lazy
And the woolly kitty plays with knitted,
you ignore the sad eyes of the pups,
and your arrogance is idolizing
your own kingdom played here
and the flute above all the towns
are pity created swallowing
and the Autumn isn't just hazy
I'll never be dead or face the fear
Screw the survivor of the fittest
your arrogance is no blessing
and the red drips of first gear
and my all-time here drownings
and the crayons scribble crazy
Simple-minded verses the witty
and swan soars past the sweaty
sunshine of confines of someone
one with tulip of a third rear
and I'm torn to your pieces
and the seams of Rosemary's
baby or the one worn upon
It hurts to be confused wandering
Forgotten are Devils and demons
Reaching are the preachy,
able are the handles to here
albums of alternative no-ones
dog eat god in my sears
and finality are the blesses
domestic are tribute hairy
and a crumpet be thy come
to spider's of web of blaming
and here we go with a sermon.
Tortured are every city's streets.
Why they created, Monopoly.....
Swinging in bard's pretentiousness....
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