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John B Jan 2016
Not sure what I'm doing today

Got money in my pocket

Probably throw it away

It's all the money I've got

That gnaws at my brain

But the stern compulsion remains the same
Easy go, easy come, a posteriori, so don't be dumb.
John B Jan 2016
Roll the dice

Don't think twice

Life or death on these streets

Wrong or right

Shoot first and ask questions later

Larger the *** less patience with the trigger

It's a contest of luck and greed, wits and speed

They blast as we pass

I guess the game's on

Dropping deeds
John B Jan 2016
Never always ever after also echos fugue endeavors

Foust ends before the dawning heavens

Carousing flout with dry umbrellas

Cloudless sky masquerade showers

Left us soaked in lust for hours

After ever always never fugue endeavors echo also
John B Jan 2016
Shrouded martyr pray for me

My life of flesh comes reckoning

Those whom I plot to overthrow

Stand at my door Jackboots in tow
John B Jan 2016
I wear my ugly on the outside

Insides clean

Talk to all of my demons like passing colleagues

Indigestion from the best brimstone brings little pain

So the big shots lay off me now

I guess that's great
"Changes aren't permanent but change is"

Rush
John B Dec 2015
Unpleasant peasants persist in poking

Fun times follow you cannot escape

This raze like a river of sand it'll wash you

Clean for the first time ever
John B Dec 2015
If I could open up my brain

To share with you my pain

Best believe you would refrain

Do not engage me on this plane
¶{°_°}P
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