FUCK YOUR FEELINGS VOL .1 by D.O.X.

Attention: This poem describes feelings as if they were people....No actual people were being addressed during the making of this poem


FUCK YOUR FEELINGS!!!
That’s right !!!
fuck em
In the ass with a big dick
With no grease,
Raw with no protection by an aids patient
If it was up to me
I’d give them muthafuckas the death penalty
And put em in a supped up electric chair while soaked in water
Pulled the switch with the settings on extra extra crispy
And then I’ll follow up with
Samuel Jackson’s voice: “Yes they deserved to Die & I hope they burn in Hell!!

Hell muthafuckin yeh!!!

like I’m supposed to run around
Tip-toeing on eggshells
Trying to cater to something
That is never ever satisfied
Because no matter
How much you try to please them
They always want more
No matter what you do
There is always something
They have to complain about
Why should I waste time
Trying to make them happy
When …if by some miracle
Happiness is achieved…
It only last for mere seconds
Its like chasing the muthafucking wind
While riding on a leaf
Just when you think
That everything is all good
That all is well
That peace & rest is finally a reality
Here comes those got damn feelings again
With another issue that’s bothering them
And the issues that are presented
Always leave you with one thought…
Bitch, are you serious???
What the fuck??
Trying to please feelings
Is a Mission Impossible
That not even James Bond
Would come out victorious with
Fuck a 007!!!
You’re more liable to come out
0 for 7,000,000
That’s why….
Rather than
Try to cater to someone’s feelings
I’d would prefer
Playing leapfrog with unicorns,
Fuckin Flava Flav’s momma,
Havin a son
Then hiring Michael Jackson as the nanny

To Be Continued....