Quatrain of Angel Crack
Angel Crack - crack from an angel
I was talking to an angel,
who was the size of a
squirrel, hoping to
garner a few
hugs,
But the tale I encountered,
after hours of discussion,
was a story
of spirits on
drugs.
I was found in contempt
of hallucinating wishes,
the worst of desires
laid on my
back,
Instead of asking forgiveness,
I told the angel to
sell my soul for
a pinch of
crack.
Yorktown Disciple
2003
Angel Crack - crack from an angel
I was talking to an angel,
who was the size of a
squirrel, hoping to
garner a few
hugs,
But the tale I encountered,
after hours of discussion,
was a story
of spirits on
drugs.
I was found in contempt
of hallucinating wishes,
the worst of desires
laid on my
back,
Instead of asking forgiveness,
I told the angel to
sell my soul for
a pinch of
crack.
Yorktown Disciple
2003
Order # 1931
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