Poetry · Writing


high on eagle eye

no code name just a sharpshooter-

picking off helpless like Trump

dealing with the world like Trump-

spitting in the eye of my neighbor

make him late for his wife in labor

taking a step back and seeing the villain

pursing the name sake- leave em stranded on an island

nothing left but our name, can’t take it with us

leaving the island better then we left it-

it’s just our name- gravestone left blank, shoulda heed the warning.

boring, keep your mouth shut that’s a warning

keep your message to yourself or i’ll put you in mourning-

making peace out of rock paper and bullets

foolish baby shits will cry for a chance

but i took it to push my self to advance

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