Please don’t ask me to kill you right now,
let’s go on a trip instead.
We all hit the wall and it’s how far you fall,
not what’s on in your head.
The fire within,
is moving without,
Break free of your chains,
fear and self doubt.
I will drink you like water,
till there’s left only sin.
Take off your broken halo,
let us together begin.
dead beat poet 
My halo slipped tripped
And shattered on the floor
Will take another 35 Years to build more
Batman full of Ego and tonnes of Bullshit
This Little Catwoman Just stood in it
Do drink Dear
Its rancid and if you have luck
The trip will fill you of purpose
Bite flesh slurp and suck