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...