..donno my own Mission.
hypocritically self-critical until i'm sickened.
medicine delivered,lacking empathy towards my liver.
tell me why you will never forgive 'er|all she wanted to do was love you.
continually spittin droppin shit like i'm Muzzle.
finger on the trigger of a bomb like i'm Muslim.
..intuitively literal too mechanic to be figurative 'r visceral.
..self-realization that "braggadocio"is a "bad Pinocchio".
my e-go had'n overdose and now it's comatose.
a lonely Rose placed on my grave by Those who originally opposed the sharing 'v my poems 'n prose.
the purpose 'v which was to inspire bendingby those who don't.
..a retired veteran who tried lamenting the murder he wrote.
trying da regain his sanity by destroying 'is earliest quotes,, 'n trying ta sustain his family by purchasing oats.
while en-lightened tricksters poke Holes in the merchant's boat
frothing the ocean withthe bursted hull.
no loss,the populace?-- didn't want the goods anymore they weren't good-any more.
and no one took the wreckage frm the shore|they jst left it there forever-more.
even the poor wanted no part of the manufactured lore..
the masochistic merchant indifferent that 'is manuscript was torn.
Last edited by Pharaohs Army; 03-16-2015 at 03:19 PM.
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