why i luv to write (volume 4)
changes reconstructs
the phase in life where i
continue to dissect
the type of cycle we
as human beings go through
cut throat to the top where one's
best friend is patiently waiting
to assassinate you like jfk
sniped off
like a victim to an actual sniper
too many bloodstains
to only stay in existence
resistance to punishment
like a convict wanting to escape
explored for fragments of freedom
we seek humble outcomes
but run into
no return of stern faces
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