The Had Matters Peat Arty
Never played a game
i ever wanted to win
place the power drill against your chin
played roulette with some Russians
No grets grets(regrets for those unknown)
Peat Peat can i say that again
that again
oh g---------------------t said with a crooked smile
---------r_______a
---------------e
I see the ether shadows
rip themselves from
beneath the canvas page
And form t_________f in a shape you only see.
________h_________l
________e_________e
________m________s
All past mistakes mistook
Souled out of soul
A fool to be anything other
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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