End.

The disrespect to my intellect

Requires me to check my self respect

Because for the amount I have left

I’m pressed

Because since I’ve allowed so much stress

Left hand center –

My chest

My heart has been drained

So shit it ain’t much left.

 

The promises of things

Which these men cannot achieve

Leaves me to believe

That the Ego Man Greed

Continues to supercede

The reality of things

And instead of being consistent

They continue to change like the

Leaves

 

Like I wanna Fall

In the Middle of Summer

It seems they’re dying for the chase

I am not a Runner

See I thought this love shit would be a lot more funner

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