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Heir to Air Missle
11.23.13
Heir to Air Missle
Got it
We're clear
And there's never been a burning need
or concern for me to
get my learn 'on'
get a grip
or understand anything other than:
I am
nothing
in this world
Not seeking redemption
clarity
intervention
or burly biblicized detention
but I can tell you this:
I will not be dictated to
Not by you
your brood
dame
in shade
or by any means - rude
with paltry aggravation
untoward behavior
starvation, dictation
or in any manner - stooged
In the face of
*unimaginative*
misinformation
by apparent
Let's assume that there's nothing to address
issues past
now suppressed
Got no teachers
got no lessons
Fool's confessions
Won't be clowned
nor dressed down
with voice message
Though you felt
"fire with fire" - and I get it
Despite what you think
You don't know
how it stinks
As
tries are not trials
through the
eyes of a child
that's been raised
lied and hazed
through denial
I surely been gone
for awhile
And am close to being 'done'
again
For tricks
and for threats
for tears
and for stress
No doctorates to spin
Don't ask where I been
Lean in close
just
listen
to
the
......wind
You are not the first
time
I've murdered
my kin
Heir to Air Missle
Got it
We're clear
And there's never been a burning need
or concern for me to
get my learn 'on'
get a grip
or understand anything other than:
I am
nothing
in this world
Not seeking redemption
clarity
intervention
or burly biblicized detention
but I can tell you this:
I will not be dictated to
Not by you
your brood
dame
in shade
or by any means - rude
with paltry aggravation
untoward behavior
starvation, dictation
or in any manner - stooged
In the face of
*unimaginative*
misinformation
by apparent
Let's assume that there's nothing to address
issues past
now suppressed
Got no teachers
got no lessons
Fool's confessions
Won't be clowned
nor dressed down
with voice message
Though you felt
"fire with fire" - and I get it
Despite what you think
You don't know
how it stinks
As
tries are not trials
through the
eyes of a child
that's been raised
lied and hazed
through denial
I surely been gone
for awhile
And am close to being 'done'
again
For tricks
and for threats
for tears
and for stress
No doctorates to spin
Don't ask where I been
Lean in close
just
listen
to
the
......wind
You are not the first
time
I've murdered
my kin
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