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Life on the Sidewalk (with superfluous vulgarisms) (Sonnet) by ?-Dave_Mysterious-?
Life hurts, Son,
My mother advised me,
In between puffs on her crack pipe,
Life really fucking hurts.
I thought my girlfriend understood me,
But shit no!
She was just another fucking ho,
Vending cunt down some scum-ridden bar.
In sex there's no fulfilment,
The stinking beads of sweat,
Running down my erect cock,
Provide no anaesthesia.
This city is like a weeping sore,
It eats away at my very sole,
Day after fucking day,
Relentless despair is my burden.
Last year, my best bud was mown down,
In a pointless fucking drive-by,
I held up a liquor store to get even,
Shit, that's just the way things are around here.
I guide the needle in,
For a while it will numb my senses,
Leaving me oblivious to the torment,
Of my shitty everyday life.
Fuck it!
No one sees the pain inside.
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