GRAFFITI

I requestedÂ
The loan
Of a hairdryer
No more
But oh
My lone daughterÂ
She would not concur
I said I need to blow off
ALLÂ THISÂ RAGE
FuckinG RagE
That powers my pen
Fills up every
Blank page
But daughter she said
Let the rage fucking rage
Rage it all out mam
Graffiti that page
Know, I love you so much
That I'd lend you my gun but
A bullet won't kill it
Can't bring back a son said
So let it all out mam
let the fucking rage rage,
Rage it all out mam
GRAFFITI god's page
M ~
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Comments
Tough stuff but well written.
Thanks John x