Farax’s delight... dedicated to Dawoco and J11

[General Duke]

This poem is a tribute to all those who are experts in the art of chewing. I dont

 

Farax’s delight……….

 

.......

 

Many get it wrong

I don’t get high

Only the mind expands

And my intellect multiplies

 

One can converse for hours

Illustrious foes turn to cowards

 

Every word spoken is real

I gain confidence and sex appeal

 

Shadows all over walking

As we get deeper talking

 

The mind is sharp

Meaningful words are spoken

Promises made broken

Whispers all over

 

A child exclaims what's on Toonami?

Philosopher insight on the destruction of a Tsunami

Who cares for the warlord and his army?

 

An ever lasting debate

The mind retreats to the abyss

Unable to concentrate...........

[MR ORGILAQE]

Duke you sound like an expert in the field

[General Duke]

Orgi, I dont touch the stuff.

 

Dawoco,

[Paragon]

^^^ Duke - lol but hey i gotta confess the piece is heavy. Thats all I have to say man. Keep it up.

 

PS: am glad you are back to where you belong: the poetry section.

[General Duke]

J-11 Thanks bro.