Desolation

“Understand that I’m a man that’s been through to much to give a fuck…..”

 

Bang!

Bang!

Melted the cotton on his t-shirt…

Hole so big you could grow a small tree out of his Chest…

A messs…

 

The retaliation was to loud!

That the police didn’t even come till the next day…

Everyone was out side like…

It didn’t happen…

Children playing and laughing…

 

While body’s and half shells lay in the street…

Patty cake…

Patty cake…

Double dutch ropes…

Tag!

 

Your it…

little girls wearing make up and mini skirts…

Little boys trying to play with them…

Parents are God knows where…

Braided hair and condoms filled with hard heroin…

 

Diaper bags filled with pure cocain…

Hand gun violations…

Shoving shells in your pasta…

Spaghetti sause leaks down into the gutters…

I wanna go home!

 

Singing the insane insomnia games…

Turning brains unfunctional…

Muder murder murder…

Kill kill kill…

The voices are so fucking real!

 

Stepped on shoes by mistake…

His apologies got him killed…

I’ll just try to forget by…

Drinking and popping pills…

Ecstasy or pain killers…

 

On the way to the dealers…

Shipped……..

 

 

 

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