No Pun (patman improv poem)
Pain erases hope i CAN'T COPE! Am i happy? nope. DOPE IS MY HOPE DOPE IS MY HOPE HOPE IS YOUR DOPE HOPE IS YOUR DOPE. The ghetto swallows beauty for breakfast, no beautiful photographs, of beautiful landscapes, no enticing scents, no nature, no fashion, no relaxin, tryin' to cash in, dartin' an... Sign in to see full entry.