Poem -

This flows for you

This flows for you

i am on the brink of determination
I know what it means to breed creation
When I shoved my hand down your throat
Did you feel my passion
And pulled out the pills that you choked
Sayin this ain't Happenin
You coward you freak
You arrogant creep
Do you think I care
If you cease counting sheep
No I know you can't die
And this is all a big act
And all that would happen
Is a pat on the back
As I witness the drama and state all the facts
And burn all the bridges keeping my side of the pact
When will this all end my brother my friend
It won't when you die
It'll all just begin
So stick around and have fun
And break loose on the run
Don't make me the reason
You want to stop breathin
cuz I love you you heathen
You'd better quit teasin
Quit Trippin quit leavin
Quit hatin quit fakin
Quit makin me be the lucky one that gets to endure
You general disposition that's laking mature
Responses to sitches
That you helped implore
Just enjoy life and all of its ebbs and all of its flows
And know that this flow is for you my lover my ho
Don't take it for granted

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