| copyright 2003 Jess Reil |
| A Bitchweed is as cold and heartless as the color gray. She inhabits the world in a souless immoral and amoral way. Their selfishess knows no bounds nor ever contemplates a world beyond their god of....me me me me. Bitchweed the Poem A condemnation of the things masquarading as people, pretending they are friends, lying, using people, cheating on their husbands and telling the world they love God.....and this trash actually thinks they are good people. |
| Bitchweed I thought I was lost Then I met you Then I found out what hell was By what you put me through You were a lying bitch Your lies were your sown seed You are more than a woman of words You are a bitchweed I should have known better Than to ever trust you Because a back stabbing whore Is only looking for another cumdripper to screw You messed with me You pissed with me from the start I should have seen it all coming Because you have no heart Evil to you Is just another game Evil to me Is every syllable of your name It has been a hell of a ride On the road of your lie Now I know the best thing about a bitchweed Is waving goodbye. 12/11/02 |
| and when I'm not.....God will be watching you. |
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