By Arcassin Burnham



Long essays of ******* and nonsense,
Or more pathetic when you told me you were homeless,
Stupid *****,
You think you hot,
I'll leave you smokeless,
Ash cigarette buds on your skull,
You're my ashtray,
Sir poet,
More like sir faget
I'm not homophobic,
Melz got you protected,
I didn't hear the words until you spoked it,
Beat up a lot people that look like you,
I'm the wrong one to be chosen.