Quick verse idk
• Written by Pede
I need to take stances, before I get my cray on
To take chances, to promise mad kids to play on
In the coloring book, these parents get so shook
To see a clearance of an image, in the book
The right side, of the garden of earthly delights.
Even fright cried, dead organs of birth be trites.
Bites my soul, coal black and cold like Ice.
And as a whole, love and empathy gets excise.
Heart scar on my chest, Now I’m emotionless.
Like Escobar, see everything like Francisco Goya,
And Frey and Sarah lookin at me, with paranoia.
I haven't fallen and cracked, yet, I’m coconuts.
Praying prays up into the sky to god whom
Waiting days to die, He’s the devil in costume
With a craze to lie, like a menace in a courtroom
He's an innocent guy, with a schizophrenic gloom
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Pede
Member since October 25 2018