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Once Upon A Time

8th Jun 2012
The battleship we call relations.
The battleship we call relations.

Once upon a time I met a boy.
He thought I was a toy. Oh! It was such a joy.

He painted this picture of life that seemed richer.

This spell he had me under was quite the blunder.

But a witch can be a bitch.
And a game can be put to shame.

The boy is now at a loss and it came at a nasty cost.

For the toy was not actually a toy.
It was a machine against the boy.

No token may be broken nor any life go unspoken.

The blunder became thunder and now the boy is left to wonder.

As the toy walks tall with a built up wall,
she is lonely no more while he stays a whore.

Trick of the trade and resources were used.
He now fades and she has a new muse….

 

 

Funny huh? Who am I bashing? Maybe no one. Maybe a few. I was tired of working and trying to keep myself from letting my brain settle, so I start rapping out loud and this is what came out. Yes, I said rapping. Nicki Minaj…..Watch out girlfran!

Many posts sitting on the back-burner to be released June 15! Yah! Stay tuned.

Yours truly,
-H


 

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