poetry

the god mother

34 years old and I don’t give a shit what you told.
Quite interesting the relationship since I did do a lot of bullshit
The relationship was not what it seems to be according to plan B
I pissed her off long time ago and she said I don’t want to heare, so you go.
But, this time…. She hangs over me, wich make me sick, I should be
one protecting her, emotionally yes but unfortunately I just fight,
at the same time the emotions….
are weak in my family, so I’m a greek?
I’ve been through the ringer, but,
She will always take the time to send me a telephone ringer.
Just the God mother.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

ladies and gentleman!

Ladies and gentleman!
Let me introduce, Bruce.
He was in a dark place
His head had little space to rejoice only for disgrace
But one day he saw the light, God, the Lord and with his own sword
He was out of the dark place,
Lets give old Bruce an applause and then you have to pause
So he doesn’t think is just because.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

depression?

depression,hard to tell so I just….yeeellllll!!
didn’t get out of bed for two days, fuck me and a fucked up bee
but,
i do know something about me, and that is…..hummmmm….
i get the fuck up, it might be two days but you know who
gives me a pinch in the ass, mother mother! yes mams and sirs,
i’m a 34 year old man that she literally tells you to not be a pussy,
a man….. probably been through harsher times than quite a bunch
of you, but again who is to say who to a who, so now we are
in the mood, just that. That shitting thing, hold it there,
gonna give a shout out to one bitch….. sorry, not worth it to name her.
NOW IS TIME TO GO TO WORK.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.