angry?
• Written by Brandonpowell
wake up and i crawl right outta bed
rub my eyes and i scratch my head
a walkin zombie, with a fierce report
throw on my clothes
grab my knife as a last resort
i walk out the door ,
then it hits my face
sunlight shining down on this pitiful place
aint no sign of escaping
i see the hole and its gaping
raging
raping , all the innocent youth
minds blinded with a devious truth
im just a small man
with significant proof
only got a couple screws loose
so i puff and i pass
hopping god'll wipe my ass
so i sit and dont stir
asking what we once were
or where were at now
im the class clown
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Brandonpowell
Member since March 1 2014