Wednesday, August 15, 2012


Since I'm no longer a rookie
I learned life is more than pussy
I still find myself tempted as they push me
If I say slow down, then they'll shush me
I shut the fuck up and go with the flow
Smiling while rocking the boat as I row
More emotions are wrecked, I tow
Spaced with distance, I blow
A kiss to show sympathy
Begging them to rid of me
My karma is hid of three
Multiplied by casualties of my spree

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