No Thanks-I Fam Full and Do Not Want Any Wrore

I’M FULL THANKS AND DON’T WANT ANY WHORE

I am a transient with words unspoken
I am a soul who’s been damaged and broken
For years I lived someone else’s life
Being my son’s little league coach and picking up a drunken wife
I’m an unrighteous man who’s weary and far too tired
And cannot find my way out of the muck in which I’m mired
I yearn for consistency yet find only daily different circumstances
A mortal who is always and forever taking chances
All I want is one place to live until I live no more
And in essence I have become Jesus Christ’s whore
I am a troubled transient 
 © 2011.….Phreepoetree  ~free cee!~
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Mister Roboto Avatar
February 13, 2012 at 10:54 PM
TRAVEL ON ROUGH OR sMOOTHe tROUBLed TransIenT! Lift the fur of the dog to smell the glory of it ALL! Ride the Tide and Abide to No one...Hitch a ride till' hell says it's time to surf with the SUN. Do it all, and don't look back...Multigly the doom in the tears they stack! Kill the Clock, time's a lie, Do it and rest maybe when you die!
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February 13, 2012 at 10:49 PM
Satyrs and saints, devils and heathens alike She'll eat you alive My pulse has been rising My temples are pounding The pressure is so overwhelming and building So steady they're fretting I'm ready to blow What is she what is she what is she waiting for? (Pray) Pray til I go blind (Pray) Pray cause no one ever survives Prayin' to stay in her arms just to die longer Satyrs and saints, devils and heathens alike She'll eat you alive
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