iamthemasteroftheartsitryofbullsh*ts
Category: Poems
Current mood:  angsty

your words are melodic bullsh*ts

glue over tape and acid in my mouth

because i have a loud f***ing mouth  

a collar full of hate

i guess if i let it split likeohimnotstraighthahah

if i could there would be at least three guns pointed at me  

people are getting gracefully killed

murders run our streets alive ready to kill because there's

mean while they only care about my fat mouth

does anything matter when people care who i f*** vs people dying in the name of human rights

-morgef***er

A/N if ur wondering why this is the same poem from my arg account basically i wanted to start an arg but originally it was a poem blog