I am in love
with our conversations
despite the difference
between us.
It happens
as it strikes I am still
my life is forfeit for it,
then I must go.
You are my teacher for it
I only learn what you've shown
but too I recognize it
as the madness which devours
for our language was
not woven to be used as such
as it's not understood - ;
they postpone the inevitable
only to push it further.
Abject poverty
is the inability to create
and only make chase
for others ;
The vastness
which devours them
as the pillars shatter
'n buries them.
I'm very catty couture
but in their minds it's an illness
when you don't mirrror,
so they gaslight others into a state
of traumatization instead
and blame the victim of the terror
but that's sociopaths
as a dog dressed up like a lion
but is only a barf.
Does as it's told :
It can only fetch'n shit
as its trained to do
it's not taught.
It has its uses
but bitch is its master
it obeys instincts
not intuition.
Our country is lost for it,
as into wyrds did you teach me
to dive, swim, breathe
but langauge is used differently
it depends on context
and all that street slang hits
nothing left to hustle
for they only care for money
but it takes so little.
Luxury is simple ;
As with all crime-riddles
the shell games destroys
all creativity.
To refuse it,
It's only to see the dish
as it could have been
instead of repeat.
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