fuck you Prince

you’re getting all of this attention
but where was all the love last week?
when you were just another alive muh
hunter pence;
a Giant in the game of music
I built this fence,
not for Trump,
but so that my neighbors
stop complaining about
the parties that end up
in a moment where we have to
use the hose to wash you off;
pure cold rinse.

i can’t breath anymore;
i think I got the bends.

it’s amazing that i’ll get to
do this againz…

once i pass away,
OD’ing in the Benz.

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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