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Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Crazy Threads ~ Poetry ~ MobiusTripz

I am sick of Crazy Threads,
people sound off their meds,
please don't upon me tread,
with all your insanely crazy threads.

Friends attacking one another,
verbal visceral flamboyant utter,
civil war already happening take cover,
now in babbel we all get smothered.

Chorus:

Twisted up by the media's gait,
do not let them twist our fate,
torqued up we all separate,
spiral down to the wrong gate.

Angered by financial politics,
steal our money while our wounds we lick,
we lash out at another makes me sick,
the clock still running...tick, tick, tick.

No time for mundane mediocrity,
Detroit now another fallen city,
upon others suffering take some pity,
time to figure out all the nitty gritty.

tick, tick, tick
tick, tick, tick,
crazy threads make us all sick,
crazy threads a fiery pit.

Chorus:

Twisted up by the media's gait,
do not let them twist our fate,
torqued we all separate,
spiral down to the wrong gate.

Hurting one another instead of lifting,
stealing and taking what we should be gifting,
I look around and see so much now missing,
Like forked tongued snakes all verbally hissing.

Chorus:

Twisted up by the media's gait,
do not let them twist our fate,
torqued we all separate,
spiral down to the wrong gate.