Long Mf Poems

Ridding small businesses
from the Theocracy resetting the diabolicalness through idiocracy
Update, obfuscate code test test test trust penetration the Oligarchy programming all the rest
Of us
Bleeping SOS MF in kind.
5G and Electric Eye reverse mask,
Rewind.
GPSNL-Media 4th Reich....

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Transmit transpire anti social copious methods of blank balled fissures of disastrous mistruths on the border of hell raiser dispatch piss filled like rats on a stinking/sinking ship, inbred senate cowardice akin to the O.K....

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Written By:  D. Collins 8/23/19


The same ego maniac who thought nothing would stick.
Had no clue of the conviction we are working with.
We are coming to get him.  He had best believe that.
"The Chosen...

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I am NOT a prostitute,
I am just like you.
I was raped at the age
of fifteen,
And at nine lost my
virginity,
Fathers and uncles
would treat me like
play things,
To satisfy their lustful
fantasy,
Brothers and cousins
would molest,
And called it harmless
seeking fun!
Then...

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you might think 
I'm that lazy student
who sits at the front of the class,
puts on his earbuds
and ignores the presentation.

i'm not lazy. 
it's not every day you want people talking in your ear,
with all of...

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Written By:  D. Collins 1/23/25


When all is said and done, I do what I do good.
Prevent any MF'z trying to keep us in the hood.
I have something to say and will lay it on...

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Written By:  D. Collins 9/21/24


Never put anything in front of Pops picture.
Or, bad luck will reach out and come and get 'ya.
Give credence to the DNA within your blood.
Show ultimate respect for those who...

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Weeping in the dark she left her mark now my trust condemned....??
Extinguished every spark then I watched her break my heart again...??
Pain branded in my thoughts I'm so distraught I can not pretend...??
Tore my shit...

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Are you a banshee?
Guess, hafta see
Why me?
No! I won't take a knee

Looking at me with those eyes
Those eyes so full of lies
No matter who tries
It draws flies

Do you understand me
I am free!
Because you couldn't see
And...

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I say the love was lost when he goes there and do the unexpected.
Its like he wanted to hurt me so he used sex as a weapon.
I think I would be a fool to ask...

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O! Performing artist of the weak and fickle mind.
Multi-headed serpent, frothing the air, in poisoned breath.  
Degenerating, the Supreme, through creative lores, 
As visuals of the divine masters, in naked glory.  

Over awed...

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(This is a fictional poem)

My son makes Dennis the Menace look like Opie Taylor.
He has the manners of a tyrant and the mouth of a sailor.
He's only eight years old and he uses the F...

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