**** the presidents
my corruption
too, shall,
if you wish,
I won't deny
I'm shy of a dish,
but my sins,
are no enable to this.
But **** the presidents,
Dream of a clear night,
where everything,
gets finally cleaned.
I know....
Why you think these lips
are always trembling,
I don't wish for shady demons
to sleep with me.
I barely get 3 hours,
with them tucked within.
My mind ticks and tocks,
within past of the clock.
Its been like this,
since kindergarten.
I braved and weathered,
but the truth is drying
of the crumbling
of all the insects.....