POEM- THE GAME CHANGER
He's the game changer
He's your freak maker
He's the disease maker and he's the hell maker
He's your spoof maker, and
He's your Hate maker
He's the freak that dropped you to your knee
He's the one that's evil
You called him evil
so Yes, he'll be your evil
My GOD says watch and address this mutha fuckin evil
He's that mole that lives inside your head
He's the one that gave you fuckin bread
He's the one that'll see you dead.
The dark cloud that you brought here, he too, will make disappear
Shane, Clair, Annabel, and Rosie
Leilani, Kris, April, and Emily too
Tom, Dick and Harry
Mary Jane, and Sally BooHoo
Start with Baby Makers,
Castration and Sliced Tomatoes
Circumcised grapes, and tied tubalations
Diced Carrots, and Long cucumbers
Curvy eggplants and bananas too
Skittles Kiddos Liked little Candies
Sweet and coloful, they go too
Boy toys, and Handsome young men
Cyanide with red wine, it's easy to fine dine
Birthday parties and wedding shower blues
Grown men will weaken
Their broken heart despairs
And Women, they will follow through
Grief and Strife
Elderly with a knife-
The rich will encounter
Trading places before they fall
Eyeballs for seeing gouged
Tongue for speaking sawed
Brain for thinking barged
The fallen lame already claimed
Red roof blue roof
To be safe and insane
Call him addicted
And he'll fuck you over
When they all die
We'll all call it, death by suicide
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