someday, maybe....
...i'll have the dedication needed to write a worthwhile story. a story to grab all who read it by the throats, twisting, turning, pulling and knocking the living shit out of all...
...from this assault, each person will tell others to be alert and to be on the look out. but the naive fools who have been warned will search, read my stories and they themselves, will be the idiots lying lifeless on floors, gasping for air, as their dogs scamper out the back doors of their suburban homes to piss on the rose bushes...
...but, wouldn't you know i just ain't ready yet. when i finally , it'll bust outta me without warning, without fear and without hesitation because it was ready for me to put it on paper, but...
today, it's not happening.
...i'll have the dedication needed to write a worthwhile story. a story to grab all who read it by the throats, twisting, turning, pulling and knocking the living shit out of all...
...from this assault, each person will tell others to be alert and to be on the look out. but the naive fools who have been warned will search, read my stories and they themselves, will be the idiots lying lifeless on floors, gasping for air, as their dogs scamper out the back doors of their suburban homes to piss on the rose bushes...
...but, wouldn't you know i just ain't ready yet. when i finally , it'll bust outta me without warning, without fear and without hesitation because it was ready for me to put it on paper, but...
today, it's not happening.
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