Poem -

day of thought

Today we use our minds to think.
The thought is there of the daily care.
As my body and my arms.
Need missus meth charm.
I have the fever I have the taste.
I have missus meth and i just can't wait.
The deed is done now watch me jump the gate.
Into a life.
All good people hate.
Meth is on nice tune.
To play the game.
So the only thought you have.
Of four not in the game.
Some will fall.
But yet I stand.
Cause with meth in me I'm a better man.
I'm notvaddi ted as ones mind would think .
I really don't care cause I will fuxk you over the sink.
In my arm I cannot wait.
Another five minutes.
My thoughts anticipate.
So I sit here with cash in my hand.
Waiting for miss meth to peel my thoughts again.

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