Collaboration with a brother

• lets write a collaborative poem
• someday
• over chat
• i write a line
  
  
  • and then we should time it
  • and save ourself from all that shit
  • how does that sound?
    
    
    a disembodied voice, all around
  all i hear is that fucked up sound
  its a rough world, fears abound
  lets make this heap of shit into a mound
  hypocrisy my friend! let us enemies, astound
  
  
  now 

  its time, for a different word
  hell yeah man, its turning into a turd
  they hate us anyway, its so absurd
  so lets break the wall and fly like a bird
  
  
  and i cant come up with a rhyme for this
  i got you man,but you just can't miss
  
  
  coutesy: fb chat with anirban k baishya at 20:04,5th feb