It's judgment day
And at a young age I decided
I would rather laugh with sinners
Than be a saint and indicted
The street runs for street drugs and I think this street leads straight to hell
And I'm on a streak of losing so inevitably time will tell
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Teardrops and Tequila
PuisiA one off poetry book. Love, Hurt, Odd Thoughts, Happy Thoughts and everything inbetween.
