AidanKidson
Beware of the bear/
Signs read like the first letter of the alphabet in blood/
Lost love is the grizzliest mother fucker/
not pelted bears that used to live in the snow and are now being melted/
This poem is gay, turn on the marvin/
These bears are starving/
And so are the people/
A man lays dead under a church steeple and isnt that fucking dandy?/
Bears used to live in the snow, men call women hoe/
and next they will live on sand and men will hit women with their hand/