disregard any importance i hold,
wash away the thoughtfulness i had for you.
drown your happiness,
sun-bathe your sorrows.
dump your possesions into the canal,
wash the dirt on your skin away with blood.

point the nozzle at the sky and pull the fucking trigger.
who knows, you might just hit superman(or is it a bird, or a plane?).

in America its all bling bling, but in Africa its bling BANG.

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