cursing
smoking
Medication
drinking
facebooking
morning rutiane
9-5
Please forgive me
From when i fist wake up to when i go to sleep
my mouth is that that of a pirate, captain, or just an angry tense non-sexaohlic
Reaching beyond calmness to straint blunt ignorance
Curse words seem to form cacoons around my vocabulary leaving only those with bad meaning visable
it starts when i trip over baby toys on my way to the bathroom
Then proceds to bus rides when the driver wants to drive insanly making me spill what ever it is im drinking on me
next is the anoying professor that skips over your hand of praticipation causing words of foulness to rest under your lip
father for give me
for every send after that reminds me of the fact everyone isnt perfect
walking amungst people on the street getting bumbed shoved or stepped on along the way
So to avoid hitting them you pop a chill pill && start facebooking
While Heading to a nine to five one starts to think
About the actions proceeding this
like taking sips of blue moon on a rummy day knowing that those whom watched me call this a religous sin
father please forgive for being what you made me perfect not but intellegent
Father please for give my perfect sins
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