JBKlyde • Aug 26, 2013 12:20 am
I am officially issuing a challenge to Obama and The Department of Def-fence:
and of coarse something like this NEVER comes at the right time.
She Told Me it was a,
Death row pardon,
2 minutes 2 late,
I wandered if it was destiny,
Or Just slated fate,
They Told to do this 3 times,
Both ways and I followed blindly,
Then they told me,
I robbed them kindly,
Finally I caved in and faked a bow,
Now I feel like a slaughtered cow,
And that's when it happened,
Everything exploded,
I told this girl I was a terrorist,
And Of coarse I noted,
I am just have a hard time,
Communicating cause all this racket,
And they told me I was,
Wearing the devils jacket,
So I took off my coat,
And stood in the rain,
And they told me I was,
Just so vain but never did they realize,
I was going insane and,
Believe me when I say I don't play games,
So here I am wandering why,
I have a drop of blood coming from my head,
By all reasons of logic I should be dead,
Now they tell me just stay on your meds,
It's a scary life when all you see is red,
But luckily for me the blue is coming through,
And the lies are fading away,
The ground is parched and all I can say,
Is Give me some room to breath cause after-all,
I'm sweating blood face down in mud,
Hoping for somethin, not sure what for,
Waking up at a musical door,
I just want to surrender and fall in love,
and Wait for God to descend from above.
ya ready??? HERE IT COMES..
I'm reminded of the monkeys in halo saying were going to die were going to die...
-------------------------->YOU FINISH THIS POEM<---------------
and of coarse something like this NEVER comes at the right time.
She Told Me it was a,
Death row pardon,
2 minutes 2 late,
I wandered if it was destiny,
Or Just slated fate,
They Told to do this 3 times,
Both ways and I followed blindly,
Then they told me,
I robbed them kindly,
Finally I caved in and faked a bow,
Now I feel like a slaughtered cow,
And that's when it happened,
Everything exploded,
I told this girl I was a terrorist,
And Of coarse I noted,
I am just have a hard time,
Communicating cause all this racket,
And they told me I was,
Wearing the devils jacket,
So I took off my coat,
And stood in the rain,
And they told me I was,
Just so vain but never did they realize,
I was going insane and,
Believe me when I say I don't play games,
So here I am wandering why,
I have a drop of blood coming from my head,
By all reasons of logic I should be dead,
Now they tell me just stay on your meds,
It's a scary life when all you see is red,
But luckily for me the blue is coming through,
And the lies are fading away,
The ground is parched and all I can say,
Is Give me some room to breath cause after-all,
I'm sweating blood face down in mud,
Hoping for somethin, not sure what for,
Waking up at a musical door,
I just want to surrender and fall in love,
and Wait for God to descend from above.
ya ready??? HERE IT COMES..
I'm reminded of the monkeys in halo saying were going to die were going to die...
-------------------------->YOU FINISH THIS POEM<---------------
