Little riddle bout a guy who lost all his character and respect.
loosen my tensions
feed me, I'm ****ing hungry
degrade me
i want my gun back.
hold me, I'm so pathetic
study, all my aspects
maybe, I can find her
not dirty, exploring only.
like a ****ing resume
experience potentials
experience credentials
experience the process
people ****ing every day
white lies, sitting inside, you'll get sicker than another little pecker
Burn me
for you to potentially grade me
i'm ****ing hungry
feed me, the wells of comfort
exhume me
i want my complex back
A wicked man once picked off his scabs and fed them
To the pigeons
Help him, he is so cornered
Kill him, your mercy will.