F***ed And Flipped Poem by mike susak

im f***ed and flipped

another driven conspiracy,
relentless, with versatility..
never understand, all this hostility
shaking your head, nodding no
never try to understand anything,
i wont figure out anything at all.

everything is black,
everything that lacks
turnaround stab me in the back
f***er,
you violate me,
touch me like you know me
heres your spot, now kiss my a*s
im f***ed and flipped

thoughts, of prestige,
always intrigues
losing my mind
again and agian
losing a grip,
spin around,
and watch me slip

everything is black,
everything that lacks
turnaround stab me in the back
f***er,
you violate me,
touch me like you know me
heres your spot, now kiss my a*s
im f***ed and flipped

enter, this paper cage
wrapped up tight
dark as hell, wheres the light
cold and damp, dripping wet
puddles of life, drying up
there are no, flowers were we go
but yet i'll stand toe to toe

everything is black,
everything that lacks
turnaround stab me in the back
f***er,
you violate me,
touch me like you know me
heres your spot, now kiss my a*s
im f***ed and flipped

one world apart from the rest of it all
as i close my eyes, the shadows appear.
reaching for a breath, thats no longer near
i wish i could just disappear,