Living Life Dead
24 August, 2005
Author: Lotus
Drivin to the cemetary dressed in black
is another mind thats under attack
but he aint mixed up his minds perfectly straight
problem is he's got 25 years to face
just hit 3 strikes PD at his door
but no answer cause he's already zipped up in the morge
his mind but not his presence his sole but not his being
thats why the cops laying on the concrete bleeding
never thought about his actions his mind just flipped
so he opened up the door and emptyed the clip,
shots rained out civillians ran for cover
God shakin his head thinkin there goes another
cause the devils got this world locked down like a prison
and if you try to escape
he'll have youur head circumcisioned
cause the truth is stress creates crime
so stay out of the streets an you wont pay time
cause in the end a criminal always pays
weather its caged or cripled killed or jailed
one way or another
you'll end up in hell
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Meridian (64.12.116.197) -- Wednesday, August 24 2005, 04:44 pm Lotus, geniune poem! Stay out the streets, and you wno't pay time....you got that right! Because that gives cops all the reason to arrest you! So true Lotus, lovely poem! |
| corey (24.168.209.253) -- Thursday, March 18 2010, 08:37 pm can I use your poem |
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