Believe me, many friends have deceive me,
therefore I put a steal cage around me.
I live for myself and no one else
I tried living for people,
But they are too evil
To see a snake, cut the grass
There words are glass not brass
Snakes stung me in the past
But yeah I recovered at last.
By: Kevarie O. Leslie
Oct 28, 2015
Oct 28, 2015 at 7:28 PM UTC
Believe me, many friends have deceive me,
therefore I put a steal cage around me.
I live for myself and no one else
I tried living for people,
But they are too evil
To see a snake, cut the grass
There words are glass not brass
Snakes stung me in the past
But yeah I recovered at last.
By: Kevarie O. Leslie
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