Poem -

Who the fuck I am

Who the fuck I am

Horns playing again the devil's to a tune of identity 
Come play with.me he looks on a follow to a repeat of my blackness ...candy understand the fucking pain so neat on me 
The music can tell the sounds of my steps my shadow can tell who the fuck are you 
Who the fuck I am 

Ai.....in waiting to identify you

and we all listen
not seeing my smile ...within 
So written
 

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