Your Witnesses
your witnesses
your
witnesses
are liars
your believers
are fake
swirl
your fingers
in
the
iceing
on another's sung cake
this site has give me all the fake
my mind wants to take
poets that pretend
could never
love
to
me
send
take your next bowel movement into consideration
to sum it all up when they are swirling in the commode
think
of
me
my love has never been a swirler
flush me and let my true feelings show
all we ever offered was our hand and some words
time passed me by as they act like parrots with turds
her words are better no pick mine
how bout you bend over
and blow words out what we think is your mind
your witnesses are all bent over
supplying natural gas to the less refined
your witnesses
?
Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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