He’s got demons on his back
An angel full on attack
In an order of the fallen
His heart is black
But I bet –
He can hear me calling!
I know where success recedes
I hope God notices my little deeds
Despite making mistakes in excessive speeds
Crawling headfirst to sacred needs
I know where hatred breeds
How repentance precedes
© Delia Ross. 2023 / @poeeternal
Free speech below 🛑⚠️🛑
It should be illegal to sell our data or spam us at our private home address.
The rain forest is being turned into a McDonald’s coupon
I’ve always felt uneasy wiping my ass with a tree
Since age 5 or something
FYI
We’re turning earth into mars
Remember the great dust bowl? Here on earth
Keep chopping down the trees…
Earth will turn into a dead planet
“Since 1970 68% of all life has gone extinct”
Don’t shoot me if I wind up in your yard
Naked out of my mind….
Don’t have me committed
Don’t do anything
Just pretend I don’t exist like you do now