Im thinking its time
for a stinking rhyme
you know when
it happens again
over and over
like a fourleaf clover
my brains a vortex of chaos
stuck in limbo
i crave the day i kill a bimbo
to many things to say
to many things to do
i wish i could tell you how much
i miss you
not just one but you all
sometimes its hard getting up
after you fall
its a good thing im not so tall
just wearing big boots thats all
whoever said change was good
is full of shit
cause I cant stop changing
in every little bit
i guess im a chameoleom
different spots different colours
the energy is fading
the rhyming is declining
very soon ill stop typing
very soon ill start lying
change if you want
thats what i say
keep your hair black
keep your hair gray
just dont lose your mind
dont let that go away
and your heart also
alot lose theirs
some keep it locked
mostly for prayers
good for you
have a nice day
i think mines in a safe place
im not sure anymore
do you think cloning can replace
a broken space
or will you copy a broken waste
hahahaha
keep up the good work........
i think???
