Poem -
fickle

Fame
frame me
Life
take me
time is poison just let it hit you
Limitations of what I want to say but a mind full of ideas
the words , are misunderstood...
why?
Would you hear me , or are you going to mark me
labels, everywhere
People , race , age
sounds
music
laughter
excuses
Time is poison just let it you.

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