First Warning
Think you’re a bad man,
It’s really quite sad,
Speak but no actions,
Stationed on tag,
putting on accents,
as do men in drag,
you’ve no connections,
as do your blags.
I wouldn’t dare a psycho violent
sit there, don’t swear keep silent.
Know I don’t need to rent an elf,
I’ll make you bleed by myself,
vex me
I split
I flip
I’m someone else,
A psycho with no boundaries
so shut up the sound
don’t be around me
or in my surrounds,
be sensible and surrender now,
or you’ll be a bender
all bandage strapped and tender.
I’m not someone you want
In your psychological environment,
that’s not violence that’s violate,
trust me,
I’m full on vile mate!
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2019
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