Aaron

Fortunes and fishermen drowning in helium. We should be priority but we’re numbered wings clipped put behind bars as if the sky has been ripped from our grasp and remains only a memory in the aviary. The word was boss, top dollar diving then hung on the cross the word was still boss. Along came…

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Merry Christmas Marley

Friggin’ sick of this why don’t they pick me up why don’t they put me in the van take me away and lock me up give me a cell a bed a meal a man got nuttin’ if he don’t feel. Cold init? or is it me that? no it couldn’t be but then again…

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Drums fingers

Before the massacre I have to think about my answer and wonder if or when I’m taken prisoner would I worry then. And the hostage who would pay the ransom? who would free the holy man? If the end is to be seen the bishop takes the queen the king, the rook, what the fuk’s…

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Somewhere written

A revivalist kissed me once, I nearly died. Always a bridegroom never a bride, but these days I don’t have to hide in doorways. Strange ways and not the prison, just a prism through which we scatter light might imprison me, but not today or tonight for I have plans made to trade Rizlas for…

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Converts from convicts and convictions reversed, rehearsing conversations and checking out of the jail. The convoy unaware of the danger back there carried on, strike one. Rest breaks and more takes, is the cameraman pissed? reverse hold and conquer, we will win to win will. Strike two, the best murderers do, they usually get caught…

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