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Mr Strange

I walk the plank
Lit the bed, laugh at myself
Like whose that in the mirror?
Laughing at me, now I'm sad
Playing with dolls  
Hocus pocus to the kids next door,
The voodoo 
I contemplated for the whole neighborhood, 
The jokes on them 
Said Loren after seeing Marvin
The strange feeling 
then the day turned soar like lemons,
Dad said thanks to mom and that was it,
Like a cheetah just went by,
Spot the difference?
We in a jungle, 
Guess who's hunting?
Not me but I'll be hanging on trees,
Screaming and shouting lift me higher!
As the tormenting begins,

High walls are built
A house with no ceiling for the heavens to peek in, 
This is the creation of my cell,
From the pit to the peeks
Its tall like the great pyramids,
Misty and creepy so don't go in
Doors closed for the monster being,
Everything I touch disintegrates 
So curse it, 
Meditation to levitating 
My powers are in,
From opening chakra's to psychic abilities 
Telekinesis, I'm moving my dreams
Super human strength 
I got the whole world on my shoulders
So they call me a freak, 
An abnormal cause im holding weight 
Dark glasses and a leather jacket,
Skulls and bones as accessories 
Tattoos of doves and butterflies
Man im such a loving guy,

Sit on my throne
The cell of a king
The lockdown of things
Marble flooring, 
A house with the whole white interring  
Red be the dashing, 
animals be in the food chain 
so no one would be breaking in.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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