Cigarettes Poem by Marcos Holguin
Cigarettes
I'm like a cigarette boy, not even cannbis
I'll have you addicted cause no, no you can't handle this!
We don't ever ask the reason why,
Cause the question is whether you will do or die.
You think you're in control, but that is just not the case.
When you think your on a roll, you will fallupon your face.
I'm so blunt, you can't smoke my truth.
So dope, you gonna need injective use.
I'm so blunt, you can't smoke my truth...too profound poem with the shallowness of consequential
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 11:44:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This was a rap. not a poem. but I don't know how to change the setting.