Saturday, September 8, 2012

Potential

Fuck YOU!
With your dope induced wayward smile
You have not a mere scintilia of a clue
Your like a bath tub, missing a tile

I'm beyond mad
You fail to see your potential
You gave up on all you had
And forgot how you were so quintessential

Dull your pain
With substances so illegal
Bring on the rain
Now left a tawdry eagle

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