Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Nicro & His head At 11:00am


sometimes when i breath
i remember your tears
its a disturbing scene louder then screams
it never ends
it feels like a sad fiend
crying anger and love out of lust
never understanding trust
put an X on a cross
except when Justice's around the block
impulsive to save you from a truck
insensitive like the meaning of not giving a fuck
always trying to push is luck
and for ever lost
in this ocean of esotericism
mixed with mary jane , mary jane's and orgasms
who should i blame
my own name



1 comment:

Anonymous said...

magnificent, I love you