My Barney appeared strapped and armed with shotguns to kill, holding children against their will, taking labs. It's never even started without a reason to why they had to be part of it. Then I wanted to be adopted because see, I had to cure my eleven year old cousin from Canada and it didn't make any sense of all this evil in the world. The one that had to perish was that little girl
J.L. Beasley
@Her_Sisu · 0:16
Hey, my name is JL. This poem was packed with so much power and raw presence. Thank you for allowing us to take part of it