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James Anderson Poem
As soon as you can launch me outta here
away from these exploiting sons of btches lookin
ride on the back of the poor.
I speak for alot of folks when I say
Fuc you, greedy basterd do it yourself
Put those fucin degrees to use!
Copyright © James Anderson | Year Posted 2009
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James Anderson Poem
Walkin round the earth with your azz
on ya fucin shoulders, like you better than somebody
talking garbage behind my back yet smile in my face
or you smile in ya own face, motherfu---- I'm your
mirror, save ya lame azz quotes and your preaching for
for the fellow sheets, wax your balled head, you suck
Remember that, coward.
Copyright © James Anderson | Year Posted 2009
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James Anderson Poem
You are only the beginning of things to come
the fear you hold for the future
this madness you blame on the mad man
and your excuse is simple
blame the past and blame the present
There are voices running around in my head
Vain idiots you wouldn't believe it because
you think the world revolves around you
What if I told you it doesn't
What would you say?
Like most humans... you'd say.... fuc you
You crazy motherf-----
All your riches and all your two- faced slash
fakes I'm racist but I love poetry lines
in the dark you are only you
And I am me, waiting for your punk azz to feel
the cold draft of truth.
Blow me!
Copyright © James Anderson | Year Posted 2009
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James Anderson Poem
Fake locations
fake bread you brake daily
tryin
to escape your true path of hatred
I like you better when you are only you
naked with with your blunt words
don't hide behind the white sheets in Georgia
I will find you and place storms there.
Copyright © James Anderson | Year Posted 2009
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