Lieutenant Malice
A Cool Poem by Bazooka to Enjoy and Relate
They will never find out
Just where I hide
Once I almost got caught
Balancing on train rails
Playing with danger
Playing with death
I was an easy target
A destructive disguise
Running around
And close to demise
I was lieutenant malice
Finding weak points
Just caressing
My own ego
Didn’t mean
To trick them
Softly they gave way
Boredom escalated
Lieutenant malice
Riding around town
Popping wheelies
Shooting guns
Destroying everything
In my life like crumbs
Blinded by prosthetic happiness
Caressing my ego
With chemicals
And plastic smiles
Didn’t mean to trick
Myself softly
Lieutenant malice
Is what I like
When I am not me
With my ego
Shot
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by Bazooka Teaches
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Bazooka Teaches
A regular Joe that is just surviving the struggle. Loves to write and is constantly fighting the forces of evil.
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