Where has all my money gone
given to others who just wanted to blow
it all up
so they could get a thrill
whilst paying a machine
that does not operate at will
oh an making sure others had a home
and feeding them
although sometimes we stole
but not a whole lot
and only from an insured shop
just to eat
while the mother slept
and wallowed in self-pity
pity i never really liked you
infact i hated all you stood for
because you stood for nothing at all
except to turn me into a fool
and you nearly succeeded
but not quite
'cause you are not quite right
and they accuse
and abuse
'Oh I am a burden'
i don't think so
give me facts
instead of shat
cause you buried yourself in a whole
meanwhile leaving your soul
open to being sold
suddenly a number appears on my phone
a number of a girl i truly do not want to know
coincidence
yes or no
or am i just slow
i don't think so
so i spent my money on keeping a roof over my head
while people wanted me dead
and turned to the crims for support
thanks guys you tried
and i never lied
they did
they lifted the lid
off of a dirty rotten bin
and yes I am mad
as opposed to being 'mad'
and yes I have been bad
but I was also had
and laid to waste
for just a taste
of what I got
hey f.......s..get f.....
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