The Deceiver (His Mens rea)

My bad. I played you again, never thought you catch me. 

O well, get over yourself. hahahahaha nothing you can do it about it now. Let’s see. O wait, i know what to do next. Play again with your mind. Cuz its weak. Nothing more than bleak. Lets make you tweak. You are soo meak. What a freak. 

Advertisements

Leave a comment

Filed under Poetry

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s