Ha Ha

Give it straight this time,
No playing in sublime,
Resentment is a disease,
Given one more please.

Anger in a french cuff,
Can't be rolled up enough,
Better to blame you than me,
That way we don't have to see.

What is our part,
Victim since start,
Then our role,
Owner is told,

Sanity isn't the only cure,
Vanity doesn't run pure,
Some can be the rest,
But then comes the test.


Your wisdom's on the way,
Grey skies and pearly wave,
Im gonna skip on you,
Cause I know what she gonna do,


Shit on with mouth wide open,
Then look so broken,
Karma's a bitch and you fucked her,
Ha Ha, Well good luck on that sir!



FTBAS 8.25.12

Its gonna Come

Windswept and raging,
The beast is pacing,
Scratched eyelids,
No add lib's ,
Aging,
Fading,
Turn,
Burn,
It comes for everyone,
Says Bonnie Prince Billy,
Death to everyone,
Gonna come,
He sung,
Now undo, Now open,
Coffin closes,
Dead roses,
Its gonna come,
Run,
Sleep,
Fun,
Relief,
Starts stared
Now they burn,
Bright and scared,
In their turn.............
FTBAS 8.24.12

Two Blows

This is a trickle down,
Like a stream with ease,
A constant frown,
Belonging to a disease.

Defiant want,
Triumphant will,
Lie is taught,
Succeed the thrill.

Once is to many,
Twice is a strike less,
Two blow offs then we,
Become forget-less.

Better need,
Pain bleed,
Blood  not,
So forgot.

Oh well lesson number one,
The lesson number two,
When blown off son,
It aint cause of you....................


FTBAS 8.18.12




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