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Jan 2022
By: Cedric McClester

The drums are beating louder
And they’re saying
I’m not worth the powder
That you snort up your nose
And that
You obviously chose
Over me  
As I can plainly see

The drums are beating louder
And to be exact
They’re telling me
That crack
Makes you act
The way you act
And as a matter of fact
I’ve given you enough slack

The drums are beating louder
And I don’t like the sound
Because you’re
Not around
In fact
You can’t be found
Have you
Gone underground?

The drums are beating louder
And you’ve been
Acting strange
They say that
You’ve changed
And I don’t like
The sound of the drum
Nor the person you’ ve become








Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2022, All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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