Mad Respect - What Kind Of Funny Old Whirled Poem by sean north

Mad Respect - What Kind Of Funny Old Whirled



Sometimes one can gets so
baked

That it cant be mistaked

Sometimes get so lazy
like

To drive ones self crazy

It sound kinda odd to you
well

IT sure duz to me too

And what do you need to do
as

To seeing things turn blue

And wonder can you hear
Me

Gently touching your heart

You who will always deliver
are

Well versed in your art

1 could pray for you
nightly

Then curse you all day

What kind of funny old
world

Is this old world anyway

Though lost and confused
mostly

Dazed and abused

i Know. There was no one
that

YOU Ever Used

Thursday, October 19, 2017
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