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Aug 2020
Write for the future to erase the past,
run out of ink.. it's not my last pen,
it's pending!,

penmanship and companionship,
we collab and know the aftermath
put us in the current,

was I ready for the world
cause I'm scared for the world now?!,
will I die for this ****?!,

I used to say I'd ride for this ****
till they pulled me off the road and I'm tired,
I was hardwired to fight back and tried,

didn't try hard enough!!..
so does it matter if I say that your life even matters?!,

I was running out of answers,
plus I want nothing to do with the clueless,
useless time that's a waste!..

I'd rather make haste and abide by the rules,
that GOD made for you and me..
the things I try to get you to see...
Written by
Cyclone  22/M/Houston, TX
(22/M/Houston, TX)   
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