wonderland.
Friday, April 10, 2009
11:40 AMnothing is what it seems
dreams mean things
unfathomable things
unfashonable things
gleam in the fresh blood stream
wealth controls the flesh
submerged in distruction; hold your breath
do your best when you're outta time
and all wrapped up, how can you get out of that bind?
cheshire cats in head wraps
slit wrists with bled facts
clwons hung upside down
smiles became frowns
as the rain poured
"THIS ISN'T WHAT IT'S MADE FOR."
exclaimed the Lord
rain spouts from the brim
of an excentric grim
could it be him?
the guy who would trick a girl and laugh at her
the pedafile outta exile, the mad hater
i thought i came for a reason
stayed for a season
this game was a beacon
so i laid for a weekend
never decided to sleep in
i wore out my welcome, i must leave
trust me, it crushed me
didnt rub me the wrong way, it brushed me
pearls from the sand grains
with last names
girls
the ones that were born with
big mouths & sore lips
exactly where they're forced to store dick
im over it, i swore this
but its just not enough as i want in this abyss
i'll prolly ponder on this until 2066
i guess i didnt do this properly
gave him more chances than monopoly
i thought he was doing his best
whe he'd reach in the community chest
this wonderland is crazy, perplexion even
i guess now im fully dressed & leaving
JAH RASTAFARI bless this heathen
maybe his soul can rest this evening.
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Erin Marie
23 years young - female
Born & raised in Chicago.
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