Bishop G - The E.N.D (New Poetry) ~ @LupENDBlog

THERES DOOM WITHIN THE FUMES

ITS HARD TO BREATH THE AIR,

I WONDER WHO THE FUCK SHOT STEVE MCNAIR!

IM NEVER GETTING OVER THE PASSING OF MICHAEL JACKSON,

ED MCMAHON NEVER QUITE GAVE ME THE SATISFACTION,

I WANTED THE SWEEPSTAKES PEOPLE TO BRING US MONEY,

SO EVERYDAY OF MY CHILDHOOD WOULD NOT BE BUMMY,

BUT ED NEVER CAME...NO CAMERAS AT THE DOOR,

SO ME AND MY BROTHERS DANCED TO MICHAEL WHILE WE WERE POOR,

MORE AND MORE PEOPLE TRANSITIONING OUT OF THIS LIFE,

I KNOW I CANT AFFORD TO KEEP LIVING AT THIS PRICE,

I BOARD PLANES THINKING MAYBE ILL DIE WITH THIS FLIGHT,

TAKE SLEEPING PILLS LIKE MAYBE I WONT WAKE UP FROM THIS NIGHT..

ON THIS NIGHT I FEEL WIERD,

IM ENDEARED TO MANY

BUT IM FEEL IM GETTING GEARED...

AND MORE AMPED UP

TOWARDS WHAT?

I DONT KNOW....

MY MINDS WANDERED SO MUCH I DONT WHERE TO GO,

OR WHERE TO START...

SO I START WITH

THIS THE END.

OK....IM SICK OF THESE NO GOOD BAD PEOPLE PERIOD.

AM I GOOD?

AM I BAD?

OK....

ILL JUST SAY THIS....

IM SICK OF THE OPPOSITES

IM SICK OF A LOT OF SHIT. WHAT EVER. I LOVE YOU. PEACE.

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