Forgive The Less
Talk is not that cheap, you kiss your mother on the lips, you will pay for every word with your teeth, first kiss a goodbye to your mom, you have blisters around your mouth - Dead by addiction, dead with affection, death is not there for your protection - The horror behind her doors, the screaming never stops for you to ear your listen, where there is not one life alive with a soul, in hell there is no prison - Be more, forgive the less which own zero, be the hero nero
poem by Unic Cjonr
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