Man, YOU are a slave!

...inspired by A mercy, a book I read in two days.    
     
See me,  yeah, I know you like    
Just thought you should know    
I'm over you    
I see you're ugly now.    
     
I can't stand the sight of your skin.    
- your brown sin!   
     
Don't pretend, you enjoyed the ride.    
Critical, cheap enough for your high!    
     
See I'm the drug, you see    
I can't help it    
I'm just being me    
     
But for you    
Nah there was/is no excuse    
You haunt and break    
Down you thrust    
And breathe hate    
     
Not my fault    
You curse    
When you should bless    
Your sex crazed and obsessed    
     
How many? Three, four whores at a time    
Pornagraphy    
So many you can't count them behinds    
     
I hate that you know me    
I wish to rid myself of    
Your slavery    
     
But I can't    
You won't allow it    
And some how    
Without warning I follow that    
     
So why does it hurt that    
You're called Man    
     
Rap'n n steal'n    
Throw'n hearts away    
Kill'n    
     
Love doesn't feel this way    
Man, you too, are slave.