THIS IS NOT POETRY
This is not poetry, this me trying to write
something, but nothing is coming in so
this is wasting not deserving of being
called poetry. this is art, splattered on
the walls of my mind squealing to be free
this is not poetry this distorted reality
foolish rambling gambling with words silly
this my mind on half a glass of whiskey
thats risky when I write so freely
This is not poetry, this me trying to write
something, but nothing is coming in so
this is wasting not deserving of being
called poetry. this is art, splattered on
the walls of my mind squealing to be free
this is not poetry this distorted reality
foolish rambling gambling with words silly
this my mind on half a glass of whiskey
thats risky when I write so freely
this not poetry so dont judge the
contents of these fine crimes of non sense
writing whatever comes to mind I find
much highs in rhymes attention getting
it helps to express words I felt somehere
not too long ago dont know dont remember
but yo, this is not poetry.
WE ARE THE NORMAL KIDS
We walk around talking trash politics
we hate school and act cool
cuz we are the normal kids
we lie of our age and all the tricks
but why we do this
cuz we are the normal kids
we want to be free from all of this
you say we crazy
but we are the normal kids
you think us lazy, okay
yet we are the normal kids
think before sayin whos fault it is
growing up you wanted us less talkative
we came we saw and we not with this
contents of these fine crimes of non sense
writing whatever comes to mind I find
much highs in rhymes attention getting
it helps to express words I felt somehere
not too long ago dont know dont remember
but yo, this is not poetry.
WE ARE THE NORMAL KIDS
We walk around talking trash politics
we hate school and act cool
cuz we are the normal kids
we lie of our age and all the tricks
but why we do this
cuz we are the normal kids
we want to be free from all of this
you say we crazy
but we are the normal kids
you think us lazy, okay
yet we are the normal kids
think before sayin whos fault it is
growing up you wanted us less talkative
we came we saw and we not with this
rebels we became
because we are the normal kids
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