Category : Poems

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A message in the middle, of this twiztid wicked riddle. spittin it so quick, like the devil playin the fiddle. This shit can be so subliminal; educational, get yo mind so twiztid playing hard core trivial. A riddle so mental the outcome sp critical.  The governmental flaws, a family with a cause... we will never pause screaming fuck yo laws. Rebellion causing confusion startin a new Revolution. Regulation let him know who run this nation. It's We the People. Always want to be lethal. Your ways were the prequel we're introducing a sequel with a little riddle so damn subliminal.

By Joshua Cory Hackett 


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