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I DON'T CARE

I DON'T CARE

I am free as a bird, I want to live free

Go fuck your rules, and shove them in some where

 then hang yourself next to them all

indeed  that is  where-you all belong

you all who lie and cheat and steal

you who kill and yourself never bleed

on name of love destroying the world

for money greed and power and hunger to conquer  all

you are going to be you.............

 I shall remain to be just ME!

 

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HYPOCRITE PARTY

HYPOCRITE PARTY

Hello hello shake my hand dear fellow of the white cross your heart and hope to be free of all them faggots, women, and darkies are the scum that isn't fit to come out of my cock full of white supremacy in this day and age of where is a cop when you need one to arrest your father for prostitution though your daughter's safely accepting payments for services rendered five minutes ago on the 'ol spring is the time of day for clearing out all your ounce of romantic passion pretending you really care while thoughts of egotistical conquering dance on slippery membranes too elusive to pin an opinion on but watch me wince at the taste of this wine while you praise its bouquet that I say is marvelous to sniff at prior to evicting the family I gleefully put into their perfect home is where all those get ahead ideas hatch ten feet from a perfectly poured woman in hair spray and semi-squeaky lines on the face of a bag buried in her animal skin pocketbookend of a regime of corruption is invisible as another smoothly fits into the footsteps leading from the doorway to my toes to my temple to my bottle of Daniels to my wallet as I thank him for screwing me over because now I see how it's done to the next virgin I meet will get me to the podium where I say "I'd like to thank uncle steve, and the girls at the office, mom and dad, and all those that made it possible for me to be guest of honor at this, the biggest hypocrite party of all time for you to give me my weight in gold because I love you all. thank you".

 

Jim Petiton

 

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YOU ARE NOT WORTH IT

Did you call my name when you fucked her brain?

who was in your mind?

 when you shared her nights

Do you think --  I did not know

your cheating lying games!

Do you think I did not know

you were playing me for fool

but here is a news, the joke is on you

you are the looser sir

it's not my heart, nor it's me

for think I knew you were screwing  around

for think I knew you fucking around

every bitch and every dog

Which came in your way

 you could not ignore!

you gave it all away

but YOU were not worthy  ---  for me to care

not worth of my time, not worth of my tears

how ironic, I came to realize

I don't love you enough,

I JUST DON'T CARE!!!

 

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LAST NIGHT

the dreams I never dare to dream

came true like ----  just like a dream

you entered in the house

my heart just sank

I held your hand --- led you to my room

soft breath touched my face

my self sank in your eyes

our bodies became one

we were one body one soul

I wished the moment will stay

I never have to let you go

you fulfilled my every desire

still feel your touch ---- tingle in my body

like you are still in me

your arms tight around me

I wished you could stay for ever

but you left, you had to go!

Did you entered in my room?

was dream in actuality?

was my imagination?

Did last night happened?

The fiction or reality???

 

 

 
   

 

 

 

       

 

 

 

 

 

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