Poems from Tinted

  (A Warning)By: Christopher Ray. Farrell No sense with a 45, walking in the wrong block, I wonder if I'll survive, it ain't because of...
My thoughts are lost deep within plain nightmarish dreams.Lyrical ryhme schemes for fiends, I, by, my, very self could take your whole...
"Shadows come and go with rotation of the sun, never knowing who they truly are, but just a reflection of someone. A copy of the orginal,...
Minds are crippled from the so called cure. The doctor says "here take this" now people are passed out on the floor. Your friends think...
The world is filled with bitches.   Women got beauty confused with skin hanging out their britches. Hoes, tricks, and sluts.  No longer...

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