Get Ready

One of my poems.

Why do you
Do what you do?
Why do you
Not care who

You hurt?

You buy
You spend
But in the
Very end


You never really worry
Who you break or
Who you snare.

In your

Trap


It's all about you
It's all about who
You can
Woo in
To Die

On
The inside

Once they die
Inside
You fry
Their life

Take all you can
Because soon
There aint gonna
Be a big man

The people will speak
The will rise
The will peak

The people will
Take too the


Street


When the day comes
When the mass runs

They will find you
You can't hide
They will find you