POEM: Sin Sin
- POEMS
Im an idiot.
Glove don’t fit.
Must a quit.
Raised without rules,
Now feeling like fools.
LV Gucci and Boss,
Just leather at a much higher cost.
You tricked me.
Cause I was simple.
No Fine Wine, just green ripple.
Wanna be complex,
Cashin big checks.
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Oh whoa-is-me,
Never meant to be free.
Like a dead boss,
The moment is lost.
Wanna be more,
My egos a bore.
I see on TV,
They’re better than me.
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Need some pills
Chasing my thrills.
Dead inside,
They repoed my ride.
No self-control,
Now stuck in this hole.
Buried in debt,
Too tired to sweat,
Now I regret.
Ya life is a wreck,
What you expect?
Burning desire
Im just a liar…
Why is the world on fire?
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