good evening, Ainjel
insane is good
in an insane world

soul
why now

jimmy you took the words
too far
come on now
you know you are not
all that

do they know
you automatic write
and that half the time

sssh soul soul why now

reasons we do not reason
jimmy you wont know
they will hear you screaming
but homie you will be
you will be

soul you are my soul
right
so are you
not me

well what do you think

i must be fuucking insane
i am talking to myself

this is why
you have to go
people are starting to listen
and you dont know shiit

hey soul do not say dont
in my poem
i do not use contractions
anymore

fuuck you jimmy

Awesome pp, hope things are well for you

awesome

I have been doing that lately

he has vile bile
give him needle and spoon
he has vile bile he crosses crosses
iron men do not hold fire in ice for a reason
i give him up i give him over i crushed his garlic nose
but i had to heal sister on the nun i crossed crosses on chest
i wanted cushion comfort i wanted fat pig to read me
i wanted tfat whore who walked out my door to watch me lord
i give him up i need some potato fat i need some pig skin
lord give him lighter i only hang with fighters
lord o d freak before i feed him my wasted whores
lord my model is glowing showering shes drawing back her halo

to you guys for your replies, touches the friendship heart in me deep
peace

i am filing less and less
souls
to the one

she calls back
she says the dead are sending
the dead back down

wait wait i am cutting back
a little angel dear

i got things going baby
i got writing projects
i got girls to chase baby

she cuts out my guts
and puts

them on a plate
angel baby

it is a little late
my youth is ageless baby

i could file more later baby
give me my guts back

i got a date
with the devils daughter
or something angel

wow
wonderful

alright cool

good morning well today i am morny
i am borny chicks want my snot
well i am lorny chicks are following my three headed minotaur
shiit homie gave me the game plan
now i know i am less of a man
i will lie to lie in levis in long legs
well i am gorny well well smell my underfarm
attracting all planet girls to my inner world
soul laid out ladder into infinite
there is no love here i fear
so i just strip soul like my exes exes
i can play with my goat horny
homie teaching me
not to be
me

awesome

awesome, this poem spoke to me, feeling the words
good stuff

Good morning
peace

wow digging the picture
thank you

Hi Ainjel, I hope you're enjoying your weekend, if it is a weekend for you

roundabout snout
pig oval

desolate
running wild
in heavens pen

hold her sniggly
little tail
watch heaven
wail

come down
save the poor
royal piece of heavens whore

my daddy
gave the jig
to the one pig
who decided
and derided
glutton verses
henned curse

walls bleed
for what soul needs
fuucking piece of shiit

dead are worried
too many lies

open ghost
knows

dead are worried
i never see the dead scream
yet the moons going to fall
soon

sun has said fuuck the son
oceans crying from the biitch
dead get dead and pray back again
pleasure sin
closed eyesores
from the divine whore
devil part of the divine eye
they are both
they are both one
though they say day seven is coming
day six never left

Alright digging this. Your muse songs each have their own song, digging the music, thank you.

cool I feel you