a friend in deed
Tresspass into my yard
read my name its chard
its not a great deal to ask,
its not that hard,to swig from a flask.
decieving the reader
its a game of chance
open wide its time to feed her,
its clear at a glance.
Open questions make it for me
the answers are endless, no fatalities
clear as day, as sweet as candy
nothing to pay thats always handy.
Give me an answer that i havent heard
from the heart, nothing to obsurd
friendly fire are we thinking the same,
theres only you n me here, no others can be blamed.
Dreams are for losers, a path of despair
get your head out from beneath that rock
and eccept life isnt fair
dont condemn yourself or cry out for pity
your crys fall silent in the inner cities
everyone and no one its all the same here
from the top to the bottom boundries arent clear
its not wrong to dream but let it not take over
it seems to me its causing you some bother
this is just a suggestion read the holy bible
clear answers to your questions basic instinct, survival.
every religion give it a read
how fruitfull are your seeds
i am just a friend in need.
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