Armand Poetry

Welcome to Armand Poetry. The poems (and other words) here are composed for my own thought and amusement. Comment and discussion are welcome. -Amore, Armand-

Friday, April 07, 2006

American Dream

As usual, I can't get my shit together.
For every dog I put down, there are three more biting me in the ass.
The state of California is nothing but a pimp.
"Gimmee my money Beatch!!"
Stay on the street til I get it
Don't care if you die out there.

A here's your hat for the summer.
Possibly longer.
Doing my time, but when I get out
I hope I never see California again.