Basement DoorA Poem by Cerebriation
Rap, rap, rap on the basement door.
I want to be what most abhor. The lust destroys me. Give me more. Snakes won't bite like they did before. Tap, tap, tap on the window pane. Let go of what keeps me sane. This life destroys me. It is my bane. Hold the wheel. I can't keep my lane. Reap, reap reap what you sowed before For rapping on the basement door. You are what you most abhor. The snakes destroyed you with their lore. © 2011 CerebriationAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2011 Last Updated on March 23, 2011 AuthorCerebriationAiken, SCAboutMy name is Justin. I'm an Instrument/Electrical Technician, IT Professional, singer, writer, artist, and whatever else you want to call me. I write what I feel and sometimes it feels me. My life ha.. more.. |

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