"terorrist" poems
I throw my head into the train
And I burn myself like a crazy
Snab my head as an idiot
Shoot my chest like I'm a terorrist
I do it cause he threw a **** to my head
gave me the best of his ***
he just a ****
I gave all that he wanted
but he didn't back
even he just gone and dissepeared
you such a CHICKEN!
laugh like a witch
wanta my ****
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
it was picked
it was lied
it was bleeded
its colors were converted to blood
someone shot
he did not love
as he might be white
as he might be intelorant
and wanted to vanish the Muslims
as he said," they are nothing
so they must not be anything
and he is still innocent
the flower is accused
it is the terorrist
Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 3:39 AM UTC