Our paths cross
Because of birth
My mind you toss
On this Earth
Give me one reason
Why I shouldn't hurt you
Through this treason
You are through
Through this immaturity
You are too blind
To notice your impurity
You are stuck in my bind
Stuck in my puzzle
Trying to find the way
Wearing a muzzle
You will pay
For your mistake
For your stupidity
You are fake
Realize your immaturity
Before it ends up like CSI
And you lie there dead
You wonder why
You can't look ahead
You are fake
You are too blind
To realize your mistake
Him you will never find
Our paths cross
Because of birth
My mind you toss
On this Earth
Through this immaturity
You are too blind
To notice your impurity
You are stuck in my bind
Stuck in my puzzle
Trying to find the way
Wearing a muzzle
You will pay
YOU ARE READING
My Old Poems (2011)
PoetryJust a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)
