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Nov 2016
The ***** dog,
I let HIM fog
me & my better
judgement.

But I cannot sit back
and relax with contentment.
With so much resentment
i repent because
i wasn't bent.
I snapped back.
I felt his evil
so i attacked.

No more rage
no more cage.
I stand tall,
unafraid.

The choice, I made.
I gave him a hateful
trade.

My heart
outweighed
that of a feather
fury stirred
my perception
blurred.

Want a battle?
You haven't even
know the bar-er
you rattled.

I am a leader
of humanity
true.

Your mind's skew
is the reason WE
will never reach
a coup.

So woo hoo
we are both
hateful,
but because
you haven't any clue.
WE ARE ALL ******
and *******.

*boo hoo
Written by
stone the bear
315
   Johnny Davis, John Hawkins and NV
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