September 22, Love Poem.
September 22, Love Poem. I went and bought some pork and got some more eggs, you went and got me horny this morning, so I came again and then I left, now when you grab my hand and get me glad to see you friend, I'll finally fall down to your bed, can't decide on what you want, where would you have me see to it that, we get to where it led, for nothing will happen, sure, safety first, shh I'll be good and funny when I look at you honey, and not your chest, in the future, I'll fill your heart with happiness, when I need some more money, don't forget I'm faster and faster, yep, quick to eat through this bread, have you happy smiles, and laughing after I kiss you on your head,
must have left the coffee cold to get paid, but yet again, my brain set in, hope I don't give it too much potentially, don't wanna rush, to make our love so Golden Rich, and hungry to be fed, claim the Garden as our country, and lock forms in the darkness, guess its right for you to be trippin' bunches, later on, when I got a ride by 11am, cus its September 22nd, I could play it out asleep, this is our 4th celebration sense dawn and it ain't even time for din din, let alone lunch yet, maybe my proposals here, maybe you miss your ex, all this talkin out your neck is handsome, and all I know is we ain't hugged cus we just met and your damaged so it can do no harm, are those even eyes for me cus bitch I hope I'm not your next, yet I got this little feelin inside, like a want to smoke a cigarette, lord forgive me for my sin, but you tell me I should try, and never expect anything to always be aware with repent, but because the law wont let me, til' then, I promise, I wont let the drugs, run my life again, just STOP AND really think a minute, think of you with fucking me, if you consider your man you mean it, put that on everything I live, if you cant leave him he's a dead man if you supposedly "leave" his ass again, I swear by this and hold it true, would you do that if you loved me too?
So it's my fault for being real, something you have never met, as far as I'm concerned there is no man that didn't steal my life away, why because I can, be one sacrificial fool of a man, when it comes to war I'd tell you more in dealing with one's death my body is immortal and I do not have a head it's in my mind I see these figures because I'm under-educated, give and take for goodness sake will miss the state I live in when what separates church from state is that it's not the bodies corpse' or a cadaver soul will live in, its what can strip itself to become you and then later catches back up with them, so you accept a caucus don't ya? what hold my brothers hostage, what we gon' do tonight? let's have a language match and the winner stays away from that. if you can count the stars then you can see there is a choice and a line you walk directly from the gates to a shotgun from hell, don't waste my time I'm Snall Boy lets talk casualties or my chance at living well, I'd take it out of the shell for you toys but my reality has been stripped to sell so it's back to immolation camp for me, and back to the laboratory for them, I've never met a single girl that didn't do that same shit, and act like she couldn't tell, she's always taken so her problem is, she doesn't take her love from him, well that's a lie but close enough Gods in control of everything, it's him that pulls the trigger and her that is the victim, don't let innocence from the beginning get you to spend every waking moment with him, his name is "forlsome'" as Hitlers' was "Tiny Little Man"
it's me to blame the world on, for the Devils really here if he still is when you get back, it's my 5th on pay day isn't it? look no marks, my bodies mint, conditioned, and I got buttons down my pants, see, Jesus drank the sour wine, that's why God forsaken him, breathe my sweet darling, It doesn't count how much we got in there, but raid your piggy bank right now if he says no then do it anyways, so we can have another shopping spree, when it comes time to drink it down, you say, "there's not enough" I say "there is" and take a sip, my thoughts begin to twist and when my eye began to twitch I thought I saw consideration start explaining how much you truly care, nah that's just a puddee cat on the prowl for another ant, "well that's just too bad", you wouldn't let me brush your hair, kee kee all she wants is for me to hug and squeeze her so she can meow again, be proud, just wash away those tears, dont you cry, dont even dare, it's you that didn't want to win, and refused to use the hard wood chair, All and All I just frowned and rubbed my fingers together, God I love Alimony, Cars, and Chicken Heads.