Poems from Oneofthechosenones

The devil knows people would rather pay for a lie then be freed with the truth and ask to try. That's why lost and without solvation so...
Look there goes Dopey A real methed out fellow Skinny and pale His drug and complexion match Yellow He's a clucker without pillow Lost Just...
Inside my outward sites The site seen Outwardly outweigh inward Given a doubled over clear image Of ones own truth and the world's lies...
Mary Jane Societies Forbidden Love, Drawing controversy from everywhere including above She'll help ease your pain but return she leaves...
I believe in ghosts Once alive but now dead and empty on the inside Meth has become their host To The Shard I propose a toast The cursed...

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