I think deep, roll slick

Avoid transgression

It seems its getting thicker

After every single session

My progression

Is that of digression

Is it really as ill as this?

Im tired when I wake up

Time to bake up

Tie my shoes

Get for the shake up

My mouth stays shut

Is it really as ill as this?

Fallout, im living in a shelter

Helter skelter

In a hoodie in this hot summer swelter

I am living all alone with my helper

Your worst enemy's your best friend

Is it really as ill as this?

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Posted by tarhead 2008-01-23 21:40:03 nice got some format funk runnin amok in there - liked the content though. + Report this comment
Posted by C.R. Vard 2008-01-24 19:16:29 .... In a hoodie in this hot summer swelter- can definitely relate to that. Nice poem, even if the format was off + Report this comment
Posted by Captain Morgen 2008-02-07 17:31:31 .... "Time to bake up"...is that in reference to getting stoned? Just wondering :P Good poem + Report this comment
Posted by resistanceisfreedom 2008-02-10 10:51:34 interesting i liked this. "getting thicker after every session" i really liked that line. + Report this comment

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