I drag you from ya bed,
tie you up in
night terrors that are alive.
Razor wire gags, that give you
that Cheshire cat smile.
As tears touch cold metal..
You'll never use your mouth again,
to verse disrespect to me
or those closet to my family tree.
I haven't the patience..
For you lack lustre mummers..
This is message to those who think
they can smile in my direction.
Words have consequences.
"yo wake up,
"What the hell you doing in my room,
"you ready to smile,
