Can’t T’nac

This one is pretty crazy even for my standards

Know Hare

Pleased to meet you

I hope you guessed my name

Know hare

Throw a fit

Half lit

Half of the time

Like child I rhyme

It screams

The pain

Like acid

Rain

Inside a vein

No it’s my

Spine

I can’t deny

The shame

The blame

They feel the

Same

Not Samo

It’s a shamo

There is no end

Except at death

So hold your breath

Stop whistle ref

Can’t sign half deaf

Hare know

I called you show

No control

Or Hero still boss

Cause I don’t

Give a toss

Let’s hit the road

Wants a prince

Well kiss a toad

If there is a Lord

Only guess they’re bored

My life is a bad dream

Deaf to silent scream

Third time the charm

Tattoo arm

Too much pain and sorrow

I’ll leave tomorrow

I dug a hole

To New York City

It’s always shitty

The people dress the same

No ref yet game

She is a friendly ghost

I still need her most

Nobody’s watching

The watchers

Contraband

The fake Swatches

They called me a bleeder

And Lord knows I need her

The sky is falling

Can’t walk I’m crawling

Just woke out of a coma

Icare misnomer

Deaf to my old dream

My sex her scream

Innuendo When Pepsi Is God

To tell you the truth I was always been more of a Coca Cola person than a Pepsi Cola kind but I got caught up with assonance and neo-infantile humour. The last time I had an E.E.G the quack made me stay on all of the anti-epilepsy and anti-convulsant medication. I am so stuck by being made so disabled and all I can do is laugh

(p.s. The spelling mistake was no intentional. A friend asked me recently if I use spellcheck when writing? The must have found a grammatical or syntax error. Well the answer is yes I do but sometimes my errors are intentional. I presume they must have found and unintentional error. Oh well bugger. I am more intent on content over syntax but that goes against me the other way too. I left out the e in something)

 

 

 

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