Unleashed (A POEM)

Reluctant To Converse

Well I Can Understand That

Smashed Typewriters, Uncommon Fighters, Unnatural Frighteners

Help Offer An Explanation

When You're Outside And Involved

You Need To Ask Every Single Person In The Nation

Or Better The World; How Do Earth's Problems Get Solved?

We Don't Got A Window Into Each Other's Truths

Into Each Other Mind's, We Are All In The Dark

I'm such an asshole

Crying, Sobbing, What Problems Are Greater?

The Husband Or The Masturbator?

It's Going To Get You Struck, Your Declaration Of Innocence

All Those Ladies You Got In There

What You Would Do To Them In The Street

Stop Lying, You Just Aren't Neat; You're Just On Your Closet Wall