A Grownup's refusal
to grow up,
a betrayal ?
************
She was a fetus inside a bottle
bottle which broke,
A new life embraced her
Miss Sad , she was.
************
Every night,
shadows move tight.
Thick skinned whores,
maybe, your lover for the night .
If you have earned peace
YOU will be asleep through the night
************
Being proud can be a hoax.
So, are you proud ?
************
I smoked grass with the rats
Rat's took piss at me
I just hallucinated.
As time passed,
they frowned.
Them,
clowns with crowns.
************
She says,
being young , It's funny
Delighted , I enquired
Being old ?
She just winked.
She, " She sells sea shells at the seashore
and I live at the mainlands.
to grow up,
a betrayal ?
************
She was a fetus inside a bottle
bottle which broke,
A new life embraced her
Miss Sad , she was.
************
Every night,
shadows move tight.
Thick skinned whores,
maybe, your lover for the night .
If you have earned peace
YOU will be asleep through the night
************
Being proud can be a hoax.
So, are you proud ?
************
I smoked grass with the rats
Rat's took piss at me
I just hallucinated.
As time passed,
they frowned.
Them,
clowns with crowns.
************
She says,
being young , It's funny
Delighted , I enquired
Being old ?
She just winked.
She, " She sells sea shells at the seashore
and I live at the mainlands.
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