Parcel you

by Jaired Smokeyday - Aries

I hate you with everything I am
That I dream
I broke out of reality
That who I am
Will have no regrets
And my name would be a dick
Stuck in your mouth
Or a disease
In your mind
And in time
Your hair will fall out
Squirming like the worms
That manifest
In your 4 stomachs
Even this heart
Would ravage a butcher knife
To put you on someones grill
And all I ask
Is for the packages to be sent
To china
For dogs food
Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2011-06-11 00:41:40
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:47:17
Poem ID: 72231

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