Twoetry 52 | Christian Taylor |
I have to capture these thoughts or madness might get caught like I was taught it had to be bought, its fought with wrought rhymes written in bored, harsh times like I can only climb from grime to unwind whats intertwined in the mind to prove I’m fine like I care to seem kind, ignorance as bliss is sublime so rewind the hate you bind and use that fever to align your means with your dreams before you diss my scheme, I’m not hulk when mean, you’ll just fade from the scene with a lean from my team, I’m here to dream awake, make cake, and I don’t even bake, I’m in a corny state, no farm, no harm, no foul, I Love your scowl, but you should growl if you’re gonna prowl, I love a row, so don’t put a cowl on your howl..
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