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Dragging, Dazed For Days

I'm not too inspired by life, I admit the bigger success is the wider a target I become, I have found so I'll just take my life easy come, little sound bigger ripples yet in the water I break for I am a wise elder and the slyest of snake slithering my way towards my prey, of no chance for the serpent strikes quickers than the flick of your glance then its simply gone nowhere to be seen for I am a black snake and you are a green the shade of pure envy smiles so fake yet they try to be friendly No, life is a bore hear me snore, such a chore for I have conquered all over, before now I just sit here and daydream for hours watching a box full of victims, and cowards green, as their money for they're hungry, and ruthless and in the real world, their pretending is useless as the paper that makes us all slaves losing and fuming, yelling in our caves its all like, how far, have we really evolved crowding for drinking, and parking in malls not even barely above chimpanzee no, I must tell you, life is inspired, by me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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