I'M A MUSCLE ROBBER
My name is something not very good...
All you used to do
Was sit around and fight...
My heart is very worn with all I have lived...
It seems as if my troubles got bigger as I grew...
Hop on, little rabbit, there's food for thee,
But within the garden, death is guaranteed...
Something about bombs.
Something about death...
I get tired of walking around the planet,
And all I hear is a Karen and Janet...
This poem will be with speed,
Because it's 12:30, sleep I need...
What a flash in the pan, I real deserted place,
Suddenly yesterday is today, and a laugh in my...
What I say is never what they see,
I have such more complexity...
The dark mist moves through, scanning the local...
Looking for a weak person, pushing to imbibe...
As the cannon belched it's angered low upon fields...
Where so many men had their maker met, and those...
If you are part of billions,
you aren't part...