You horror
what is your deal
pop in up stopping
making an uproar
about your life
yes others don't
know why you
want others to let
people in an blame
her for you being wrong
As soon as he thought I
was sleep again
he start saying slave
but if I was out all night
how could I ever be right
for you
oh you are all wrong to
be sayin
they need to beat them
For your Roman times are gone
and those horrors you say out your mouth with never live on
the old bones of that which is
not right will fall back in his chair
for killing so many with his words
an letting bad anger
rage all over ones beautiful soul
to kill is not a good look
for haters in group.
© lashes sullivan