Done (C) 2-8-09

Little Petey always dreamed of playin with the trumpet But then he was enticed by a dirty little strumpet As time went on he kept getting older by the second Then she hurt him so now it was the pill he beckoned for He had an infection so he traveled to the hospitals second floor He called for a check up but they couldn’t tell what they were checkin for Stayed over night and continued in playin Tekken four The doctors didn’t know him so to him they reckoned poor The next day he was sent away through the second door The second his second breath would never be a second more So was the infection that kept him in this infliction At it in the attic like an addict in an addiction He’s done Now is a once innocent Susan known to her friends as Suse Her life went to a fray when it was drugs she began to use Her family tried to help but their facilitation she’d refuse She thought it was only occasional but science called it abuse She had no excuse but was excused hoping that she seek refuge They didn’t realize it till the day she was connected to the tube But not the boob I mean the cube where all insanity ensues People it would amuse until her voice she started to lose She broke out and then she started hangin with crews Until the fatal night her lights went out from overridin her fuse She’s done We see the same cycle but no one bothers to care We’re done yes my people we’re already there Copyright 2/8/09 ©® Corey Threet PLEASE COMMENT!