PORN: Now we make them hurt
. We’re after bar number four and he’s probably over the legal limit but who’s gonna stop a cop in a truck. “No excuses, after Sunday you need to learn to listen to me more,” Syd says before smirking a little
. . My times has come, im been called home
Under those pearly gates i enter heavens dome
Death comes knocking, he wants my soul
My heart has died, turned black as coal
I thought a battle and lost out right
I gave up quick, didnt put up a fight
It was one against the world, no chance at all
Death is here, there's no time to stall
My life followed the path of straight and narrow
My soul was one i had to borrow
My heart not mine, it never was
My body was given at someone else's loss
Sorry about this poem been short, i wrote it a while ago when i first started writing poems
(had to write that so i could post the poem)
PORN: Now we make them hurt
. We’re after bar number four and he’s probably over the legal limit but who’s gonna stop a cop in a truck. “No excuses, after Sunday you need to learn to listen to me more,” Syd says before smirking a little
. . My times has come, im been called home
Under those pearly gates i enter heavens dome
Death comes knocking, he wants my soul
My heart has died, turned black as coal
I thought a battle and lost out right
I gave up quick, didnt put up a fight
It was one against the world, no chance at all
Death is here, there's no time to stall
My life followed the path of straight and narrow
My soul was one i had to borrow
My heart not mine, it never was
My body was given at someone else's loss
Sorry about this poem been short, i wrote it a while ago when i first started writing poems
(had to write that so i could post the poem)
PORN: Now we make them hurt
. We’re after bar number four and he’s probably over the legal limit but who’s gonna stop a cop in a truck. “No excuses, after Sunday you need to learn to listen to me more,” Syd says before smirking a little
. . My times has come, im been called home
Under those pearly gates i enter heavens dome
Death comes knocking, he wants my soul
My heart has died, turned black as coal
I thought a battle and lost out right
I gave up quick, didnt put up a fight
It was one against the world, no chance at all
Death is here, there's no time to stall
My life followed the path of straight and narrow
My soul was one i had to borrow
My heart not mine, it never was
My body was given at someone else's loss
Sorry about this poem been short, i wrote it a while ago when i first started writing poems
(had to write that so i could post the poem)
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