I only like poems when i'm tired. I'm usually tired. Only i understand what i write and even then i sometimes scare myself. |
In the beginning was the word and the word was me,
the word had power, over you, can't you see...
I sit here tapping on the keys,
a can of coke rests on my knees...
Terrible natural disasters involving thousands of deaths have one simple cause: their what happens when god gets bored....... |
I'm not perfect...........i'm just superior to you in every way. |