nothing hard, whatsoever worst can harm God.


Nigger, God?

Nigger
Pull the trigger,
Nigger...
Next nigger let the
Gun vomit the bullet,
Nigger...
Blow it on the heart of good deeds
Get drunk devastating
And pull tri-trigger
On the ghost of guns...
Nigger...
shoot the sky
high, high above the highest
and get shame sick
It cant get
An inch to God.



Poetry by BM Barde
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Written on 2014-08-11 at 21:21

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BM Barde
Danger anchored,drunken deadly, hell hard, no nigger's strenght can near an inch to harm God...
2014-08-12