done

so fucking done it’s unfucking real, cowards hide behind others words because they lack the authenticity to flow their own,
lack the genuine tactful art of being a real artist,
a real poet, lack originality,
living in the past,
living as succubus’s off others stained blood,
live in fantasy
all the while destroying lives of innocent people,
destroying minds, destroying energies,
harping and castrating the weak,
staying in their tunneled demented world’s,
repeatedly cycling the same lies,
same conundrums,
painfully hurting souls who do not understand that they are playing to lose,
because the game is rigged,
by a golden ring, and not a fucking pen,
although it’s intoxicating for a visual second
chances are you’re already a dead mutha.
so run, run fast as it’s your life at stake,
soul will be dead in a half second,
run before the monster’s lie’s catch up to you….