DistractedPoeticLies
Sweetness are life seems
moving struggling dream
strong cocky self-esteem…
Imagination creative right
storming soul lighting bright
unaccepted societies myth…
Mixed up poetry, hidden works
magick between all my lines
golden lov of all kinds, deserts…
DistractedPoeticLies
Un related to this piece of poetry,
a group of people whom call themselves
a gang ¨bloods¨…
Just seem that it really matters, a computer,
where is the honor, i have no fear…
Bring it on assholes..
War, number one darkprince…
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