Taut Taunted

Taut Taunted War Born That War borne That more torn That man Laurence No woman scorned Want one love But Uncle Sam Amplified who I am Which was a societal problem Well hidden what i was haboring Here comes more issues More stress Dude what is with you Wish you loved less I thugged it Killed more in my dreams Than my M16 Atleast i think Dont really remember anymore But i still have that hunger For love Death as a replacement it never was i gather myself since no one wants to pick up the pieces But they all want the seeds im releasing Because regardless the ground it falls on A shoot will answer like if anyone call Laurence ive hunted once more than that with my uncle and in Iraq Came back both had the same results really The art work of death can be so pretty is that grity All good, call it sandpapper or steel wool or my reality which keep insisting i find my on way not with, but for my baby Gotta make a safe nest So maybe this one will stay if she sees im the best Maybe she'll be worthy my name But that would cause change She'd have to love what she claim My heritage becomes hers To keep her from the cold, id give her my fur to go on such beauty of skin, so alive is yours Blessing my curse By letting rolling my tongue all over your curves Word When she gives me that ride in the hearse Will then the world be quenched of its thirst Because after every drop of blood Yall want With barely a chance of real love Im still taut That's worth repeating Do you hear the sheep bleating if i didnt save you from the wolves u'd be bleeding is that worth you actual leaving you established accomplishments Merge with my body, and soul becoming one within im darker than the night so if dont mind, some light i'd like to keep from stumbling i wish my life was like my bike dare i gain some balance living check to check is troubling i need a love advance trust me first if you can hopefully b4 im permenantly cancelled But perhaps for those in pain, thats our answer, no That's not it its in the kiss but which lips I'll try both and tell me...which