Your Not My Friend
Your Not My Friend
Therefore you can just get out of here
And if I see you again
Trust me we will kill you fiend
So stop your taking life
As your own life here is finite
We know you are passing through
But not before we measure you
To make sure we win our fight
And size your coffin just right
Cos that is where you are going
But I would prefer a burning
You came you saw
You took the poor
Then you thought
You would take some more
You are a loser I would say
Because you can not here stay
A dead man walking
Is the analogy
And we will finally win the day
So Covid19 go on your way
Because we are catching up with you every day
DAMO x
Copyright © Damian Keady | Year Posted 2020
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