english literature


You ask me why I write this song,
when I’m smoking my bong….
you are weird
and then something appeared,
it was not the angels
it was the strangers,
they lift me up
and saw I was handcuffed in a weird not,
Fuck you I’m drunk Fuck you I’m drunk!!!!!
I will not rest until I get in bed with a beautiful and nasty skunk.
Chhers boys.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Tears are waiting

She covers her eyes with both hands
He looks her from top to bottom wondering
She ask why
He smugly says it’s going to be a goodby
She leans over
His ear to her mouth
“I’m sorry but your father and I have been having an affair”
The man drops to his knees and cries
Water pouring out of his eyes like cascades from the skies
“Whaat?!” I was the one who was going to dump you.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

anticipation will set you up

she would be surprised
till the pont she won’t recognize
the anticipation
wich translates to my own nation
and a vacation
to my world
yes you,
anticipation will set you up….
thinking this or that or crap or snap
and then what?
Just whatever comes comes.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

P.S. That can go for a guy too, for example me, I do live in a town
where there are quite of the best of each family, the fucking Moroccans
that one guy just called me to say he was going to kill me and steal my
computer, I just asked him at what time….kinda weierd,
so the theme was anticipation….not happening in my case, I just
like to read you, wich you are quite a bunch by the way, and then write
my very cool stories. Don’t think much about these idiots to tell you the truth,
are they dangerous? Yes, I’m also prepared, won’t go into specifics, but,
is today a beautiful Saturday day? Yes it is.
So that is what is.

Holy shit the P.S was longer than the actual poem.

7 rules of war

Spanish version!
by the way fuck that virus, this guy from my hometown of MIT….. I think he was there,
maybe he lied, anyways fuck the virus just gonnna type.

7 rules war.

1-strong>1- Young soldiers die
2- You can’t change rule number one
3- Someone must die first
4- You are dying hororably, and I do believe that in some sense,
after all you did volunteer and did it for the others around you.
5- Is not easy
6-Fuck it, we wanted that, not the outcome but the experience.

7- you don’t love each other,at least not all, but you have respect and a bond like never

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses