Awake two hours of sleep /
open my eyes ,take a peek /
they call this civilization /
more like thought masturbation /
Cave man rode on the back of a dinosaur /
now we ride on the ass of a whore /
sorry but true , this 2011 fool /
Anarchy in every corner of earth /
Oh , Oh my mother of birth /
Civilization was centuries ago /
Ho Ho Ho here comes Santa Clause
Where did the beaver go /
Laws , laws you try to obey /
Only picking on the Frey /
Fuck them i say /
Your dog shit on my lawn /
children eating them like ding dongs
discovery of America where Indians live /
Damn look what you did /
I,m not free to house a horse /
Of course , of course /
He talks , walks and has gas/
Cost me no cash /
freedom made all the rules /
Modern man
More like locked in a pork can be can/
Jimmy j
PS .All my friends in Ukraine , hope your day better than mine
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About Me
- Jimmy J.
- Poetry, what is it? A poet what is that? I doubt its me ! To me poetry is a word description of life. No matter a good or bad life only the truth of life. A poet can only truly describe a life he lives or has lived. One can not write about drug addiction, gangs, violence, and despair if he or she has not dwelled there. I write things I feel because I have been there, done that and know what many people feel because I feel it. What effects the young today effected the old yesterday. Nothing really has changed when it comes to poverty. I write about black and white issues because I feel neither black nor white, because I refuse to wear color of skin. I write about the young because I never grew up. I write about the old because the years added up.
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