The Mangled Journey.
I'm afraid i began on a Blue Note...
through glass
I Saw the light
what a loss, and gain In the grey.
This is the Hum's edition
OF a Man on A salary Mission
of Mixed Justice
the West Indian economy poor
and yet they adored
the Mangled Jury
Angels of life ,
I've not yet found my true Paradise
mature 'n' sleazy poems.
Timeless to say
Demons of life ,
my angel is here to stay,
and you will go some other way
if not by the knife.
Rest in peace Rats
and to the ceased cats
i hope your happy.
when im king or queen
i'll rule stress free
let my wisdom cling, linger and ingrain
no action should be in vain
when ridding the politics of polar greed
with no need for division into them... and those..
why we live IN a society Like this,
nobody knows...
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