Poems from sourpuss
you know me,i got a new life crisis every fuckin’ weeki’ve just been taught to believein the power of defeatalways leaves me nauseous...
society is so concered with the way we look
to everyone external
the only peace of mind is the piece when
you're all nocturnal.
we waste...
i just wasted all of my life savings on a tv
trying to get back in touch with reality
mind numbing complexions,
mind dumbing corrections...
My mind is like an old paintbrush;Frayed and distorted,And all the wiry pieces have goneIn different directions.
with my weapon, i protect what's mine
a piece of my gun for a piece of your mind
can i buy a sliver of your time?
i taught my bullets how...