Devil’s Sack Poem by reina Lorenzo

Devil’s Sack



1/3/04

feels so sucked hearing those everyday words
so sucking irritated
feels like a limp mud in a devils sack
kinda boring
makes me waaaAAAhhh! !
So empty, I can’t get up
As the world set so dry
It’s sucks
They’re all sucks.

Licking in the dark
Unschooled wild imagination
As you stressed, I’m so wrong?
Well then,
Whatever!

You wanna push me?
Hey, don’t you try

So many aggravations, make me wanna scream
You wanna rule the world?
Who the hell are you?
Well then, let me see you high
Oh please, have a little faith
You’re just irritating me.

Stop, quit!
Quit questioning
Quit yelling, quit ruling me!
You’re making me sick
Quit questioning
Quit, quit, quit
You’re makin’ me ill.



© Reina h. Lorenzo

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