Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
PunkfootPoems
COME ON BOYS LETS KICK THEIR *** I'm sorry That may have been too forward I am just so full of energy I want to smash your face in Take a broken bottle and rip it through your throat Breath all of me You can't run away you fool What do you take me for Pity pity pity IM SORRY Okay apology accepted It's a good thing that I don't care because I kind of already killed you Oops That's not blood officer It's ketchup SETTLE DOWN SETTLE DOWN COURT IS NOW IN SESSION I think I'm quite sick Don't send me jail Take me away I'm a lunatic Boy oh boy I want to play in the padded room And maybe even paint a pretty picture of a typhoon HES DEAD SIR How could he be dead There is no way he could've killed himself He had no weapons It's a padded room for Christ sake Okay look this isn't going to be an easy coverup Call president bush and tell him to **** another one of his assistant secretary That should do the trick THIS IS ALL JUST A GAME TO YOU ISNT IT Why yes honestly Do you think this crazy smile and stupid laugh is all just for show? Well I mean that's besides the point I'm sorry you just can't handle my sense of humor This isn't my fault
0
Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 3:05 AM UTC
Joke Trap Acid
COME ON BOYS LETS KICK THEIR *** I'm sorry That may have been too forward I am just so full of energy I want to smash your face in Take a broken bottle and rip it through your throat Breath all of me You can't run away you fool What do you take me for Pity pity pity IM SORRY Okay apology accepted It's a good thing that I don't care because I kind of already killed you Oops That's not blood officer It's ketchup SETTLE DOWN SETTLE DOWN COURT IS NOW IN SESSION I think I'm quite sick Don't send me jail Take me away I'm a lunatic Boy oh boy I want to play in the padded room And maybe even paint a pretty picture of a typhoon HES DEAD SIR How could he be dead There is no way he could've killed himself He had no weapons It's a padded room for Christ sake Okay look this isn't going to be an easy coverup Call president bush and tell him to **** another one of his assistant secretary That should do the trick THIS IS ALL JUST A GAME TO YOU ISNT IT Why yes honestly Do you think this crazy smile and stupid laugh is all just for show? Well I mean that's besides the point I'm sorry you just can't handle my sense of humor This isn't my fault
Punkfoot
Written by
Punkfoot
Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 3:05 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem