Millenary ancestors of divinity
roaming all through the jungle
whispering in shiny stripes
the colours of eternity
¡Shit!
Pounds and pounds of dirty shit
bringing up from naughty mouths
gambling big amounts of nothing
giving up the value of dull tears
¡Jesus!
Again Jesus
came to my poem
¡Shit!
Dark brown shoes dragging from nowhere
looking for the mother of insanity lies
living without two arms of fake charity
due to the cloudy and windy times
When I see a broken woman
I cry a broken shit.
Scott Blake
roaming all through the jungle
whispering in shiny stripes
the colours of eternity
¡Shit!
Pounds and pounds of dirty shit
bringing up from naughty mouths
gambling big amounts of nothing
giving up the value of dull tears
¡Jesus!
Again Jesus
came to my poem
¡Shit!
Dark brown shoes dragging from nowhere
looking for the mother of insanity lies
living without two arms of fake charity
due to the cloudy and windy times
When I see a broken woman
I cry a broken shit.
Scott Blake
