Vulgarity Reflects Your Character-My Cloud By Andrew Crisci
Hear this voice, " You were born a woman:
act like one, the word "Woman" does not mean "Man".
God never makes mistakes in conception,
even when choosing a specific name:
He's not a computer with a glitch, He is perfection!
The lifestyle of the parents are to blame,
it's insane how humans transform themselves
into monsters creating the fierce battle of the sexes!"
Hey, you get off my cloud! Vulgarity is reflected in your character,
your sleaziness comes across as words are spoken;
you hang out where cocaine is sniffed and weed stings on
breath in a den of demons where they breathe poisonous air:
their judgment is withdrawn from their minds to comprehend danger!
Continue to indulge in perverted pleasure, ignore constant warnings:
the thought of decency scares you as your hatred increases;
whatever you plan, it will not succeed: this mind never bends!
Copyright ( c ) 2015 by Andrew Crisci
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