I am the creator
Of a brand that no one buys
no one seems to want to wear
bright things that take the eye
away from those that wear them
they are bright as bright can be
some have love
some have sorry
some are most of me
Once I was punk
my hair was tall and blue
A mohawk is what they once called it
Not sure that now is true
What with all the things we once new
now seem not aloud
still my clothing and apparel
of mine I am proud
Leggings for the yoga freaks
Who bend their legs so high
Jackets for the dealer man
Who likes to feel the high
We have 500 products waiting
for the world to see the light
Instead i SIT here broke and tired
From designing them tonight
One day you will see them
The 1eyewolf will rise
Everyone will know your wearing
the wolf upon your thighs
I will not sit here
Bitching about the time
I had a store
it did not sell shit
That time would now hove died
About the Creator
Michael Boulatsakos
I am a earth alien that writes ,draws and struggles with all the same issues every other earth alien does .I write about my life and how my mental issues effect the way I see it .I have Bipolar2
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