My Breaking Point

Hot headed asses Filled with commie bastards Social disorder in the brain insane with pain As if socialized wandering wizards chicken gizzards My breaking point to no return hero burn In sweat caged fury everything scarey Shaded pine in derision chasing after delusion Fought back the pain with a smile on the dial To frolic in the whisper almost a certain Hitler Shadows filled up with asps darkened portals pitch black Her memory haunts me to this day I pray Shortness of breath in pitch blackened vest Let me take the time to get some things off my chest then rest As if a caged rat that was hiding in its tiny hole death stole The memory of a whisper pitch black death hero's vest No time to rest & watch any double feature ***** with the sneakers! Sadness in the soul portal going viral as it seems Lethal demise yet one word to the wise In recourse blackened pilgrims with skulls & crossbones to prey on the dead!