(If) Love is war---
Friendship is politics:
State your claim,
then Aim to do the opposite,
opt to get flamed,
under lock and key,
consider the game, possibly,
Nothing's stopping,
call it cockilly,
no holds barred,
it's a cold day,
and we all get scarred,
So check your back,
it's bleeding from the stab wounds,
clots start to form,
infact, there'll be a scab soon,
Read the sign, dummy,
"Don't feed the baboons"
And don't turn your back
Or else they will attack you |
Submission Name: Don't Feed The Baboons
