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The Budget Inn


The Budget Inn 

The Budget Inn  
A place You wish You had never been 
The room's are hot in every spot  
The passing of drug's and loss hole's  
The bed bugs that eat at your flesh like  
If you was dead  
The waiting land of better days has  
faded away like the rushing wind 
When You check in to The Budget Inn  
You will not check out the same  
You will feel you had lost your mind  
Of what is write your soul lies in darkness  
After the flame's died away and all the  
Light's go out the heathens play  
Loneliness and darkness filled the soul's 
Drugs and cheep woman and men doing 
what they know is sealing their body's 
to what ever comes around  
That are sealing their souls to what ever takes hold 
Life has no meaning to them any more  
they walk around like zombie roaming in the night 
They live in Satan's hotel at the Budget Inn  
The coldness of their souls is out to take control of 
another young life into the drug world  
Not understanding the ways of the Life of  
Dark gloom  
Once Your in You will never truly find your way out 
Once You check in To The Budget Inn 
Kids are walking around thinking they are doing ok  
just fine out their Mommy and daddy's taken all their  
Money to by dope  killing of there Souls to another blow 
of the drug pip 
For all that has been spoken of just one night  
Will kill one's life by a knife  
If you would walk by The Budget Inn  
you could feel the control of of Satan and all his Demon's  
The lost souls in every room  
lost in the eternal darkness of sin 
Something new has come into another life  
Taking in demon's in their mind why they hit the dope pipe  
The young and the old under the control of Satan 
Another death  
Another night of outcry's 
Parents looking all over town wondering  
How to find their kid's heaven forbid they didn't check in 
At The Budget Inn  
Just to find their Kids have learned a new trick  
The angel of death has arrived  
Cold sad lonely night when another has taken a life by the knife 
Broken down from prostitution and drug  
When you check in to the Budget Inn   
The way that they act is no way of coming back  
To the way of better days 
You can see the evil in there eyes's an urge to kill 
What ever is nice  
The desire is a thrill just to kill the good in another Soul  
Once upon a time 
They had Jehovah in their lives and walked in the light   
But all of that had changed  
When they checked in to The Budget Inn .

Lilly Emery (c)

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Poetic Judy Lilly Emery

To all my readers you may see that their are grammar errors in my old writings, but these writing are from the 90's ,2000's. I truly didn't think anyone was readying my work . so I just started writing out what I felt and made my pains a story and poems . I had re post these poems and stories all over the internet and I keep them also in file so no one can ever say my work is theirs . I have kept my work as they are just for others to see where it was I started my writing at . The pains are so real not even a game ,The life I had lived I would never wish upon no one . I like to say to all who are taking the steps for change in their life congratulations to the new open doors God bless you . You may have seen my photos on the internet and my writings on Poetry.com and poem hunter etc. you may have seen the hate that others have given to me about my work and my beauty of who I am . But as you can see I will never let the haters Stop me from doing what I love . So I say the same to all of you write your own words and let your heart speak to all your readers . I hope you can understand why I haven't made changes in my work at less not the old ones . My old work are left as they are for me to always remember where it all came from . God bless to all who reads . Lilly Emery /Judy Emery

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