Darkness and Deception,
It's what we live in,
Breathe in,
But we,
Hold the key,
To the conception of both liars and purity.
I have to pee,
But there's a bee.
In a world full of deception and liars,
I should get the pliers,
As he fires.
Oh!
There's an enemy outside on the couch,
With a huge flaming pouch!
Oh no! He lied!
He ate my pie...
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Ronvel's Poems
PoetryHaving a bad day? Perhaps these low-class poems can brighten it up a little. Or make it worse. Who knows, eh? These are just the ramblings of a college student after all.
