We are all the pages!!
5
By reksashar
Whoop whoop!
My soul on a standstill,lit it with a trashfire,
Fell in a shadow, taking lsd and swimming in gutterwater,
Brainwashed and I hear static,seeing afterlife visions from the waterdamage,
I stay in the wasteland, keep that hatchet at the hip, and that C17 drip.
Your skin rips apart just from the stalewind,
After the bombs dropped. The aliens came back again, it’s to late , it’s our end,
Everything was wicced, as we enter the final stage of the animal. No food no water, no power,
everything’s black and darc, everyone’s in a panic
It’s the end of our existence…this is darcplanet
-RaZaR