Free-Styling

Please don't
You won't
You have no say
You do not play
I ask, you couldn't
No right to say who shouldn't
This is life
I am no one's wife... yet, at best
So contain the duress of your mouth
If it isn't going down to my silken South
I got this... do you
You are on another planet.. and not eating my food
The key to jumpstart my heart
You are no longer apart
You feel me..hum..you can turn the station
This woman here... this is virtual not my waking reality, so free will is my only dedication
To the moon... I placed the starts at you feet
Crossroads... we will never come to greet
A penny for your thoughts you knew mine
Lifted your mentally then paid a hefty wage, by refusal of the time
I cannot sink to the belly of the swine
Never by God's designs

Ciao