- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Robin Good 1
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Same homeboy, different mask
I know him like the back of my hands
Just another sucker, now in hunk flavour
Shape shifting to fool the neigbhors.
this your obsession is too dirty
Men to me are all petty
Slaves for the chase, money and rage
If I could, I would take my chaste to the grave.
If you could eat your own vomit, then I ll take you back
so for now, put it In a sack
I loved you for a minute and no second more
But I love a lot of things, so what the fuss.
I made a wish when I was seven
And another when I was eleven
commitment is the monster I wished to kill
So I ride the single train of my own will.
move on man, let me go
Ambition is priceless
Let me grow
You had your chance
Infact I gave you so many
While you were looking down at me from your horse
I kept my head up
So I saw the rain even before the fall
Now you are soaking wet
But I wont share my shade
For when I needed you the most
they put me in a grave
T b c
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