Poem, bitch, money





Bitch
You were great, like a porn star
I can not forget you, Bitch
Red remind me about your lips
Your black high heels
The sound of your crackle bracelet
And your tounge when you kissed my lips
I wanna meet you again to fcvk you, Love
But I have no money .

  I'm sorry I make something (that maybe) disgust for you. It just an expression of this life. You know, your earth is sick caused something like that. We (human) become a robot, insensitive soul. And some from us be a sex-robot. God very-very hates it! Its kinda bad-bad-bad-bad thingy. Everybody wants money now, and some of stupid people that (maybe) didnt graduate their school (also has a good face& body) sell their self to the rich. It wasnt only the stupid people's false, it also the rich (they must be smart) but a masher's false!
  The rich man, they're not a boy, the businessman. Some of them who choose a bad way, wanted to refresh their stupid-but-smart-brain with a girl that wasnt his wife or daughter. Yes. A bitch. Sex can not refresh your brain, trust me. It just makes a happiness for your lust. Only your lust, not your life.



  Save our world from HIV/AIDS, sex is only for your true love, not your lust. Cheers

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