Saturday, August 25, 2012

Deep Sea Drowning

No air to grasp/ Bubble gutz flaring fast/ Past the time to react/ Too late too sad/ A persons patience isn't always available when you want to pass/ Upside down smiley face, I dare not to laugh/ I count my blessings, more receptive in the deep blue sea your heart becomes congested/ Intestines are mangled like being incestuous/ Please clear my pathway to breath/ My lose of air is your weapon/ Give me a chance, i beg of you William K. Butler

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