Memphis

by Twinkle

Lost my Memphis, in this ill infected life we lead
The echo of pen to paper is but a memory 
The feel of thoughts flowing through my mind, 
ejaculation, reaching an orgasmic release…………….. 

We are all imperfect, some way or the other
Like a ripe orange, you never know what you get
Expectations are destroyed, shattered like a mirror
Oooo seven years of bad luck they say

Lost my Memphis in this ill infected life we lead
Diseases we know, now evolved in many forms of deceit
Perfecting it self…………………
too mislead the innocent to their ultimate defeat

Rejoice, feast and celebrate on the downfall of innocent
The arm that helps lift your heavy head to the sun filled sky
Has left, joined the unbeatable disease
Lost my Memphis in the disease infected life we lead……...

Lost my Memphis in this ill infected life we lead……..
Prejudice to those you can not see
Open your eyes see beyond the superficial bullshit
Sold to you by the devil in angels clothes

But just maybe you know………………………….
It easy to swim with the sharks that to be eaten by them…………


Memphis by Twinkle

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