Family life
Had me right
Where I needed to be
You see
It was comfy
When we had me
A brother
And a mother.
No other
External factors.
These detractors
Life, Liberty
And Love
Put themselves above
My greater good
Make themselves
My neighborhood
Where I’m
Suppose to rest my mind
And take my time
To figure out debt.
To make me regret
Waking up in the morning
Yawning
And taking a much needed piss.
This
Takes away the concept
Of home.
It takes the throne
Right out my house.
It keeps a spouse
From ever
Figuring me out
It keeps a spouse
From ever coming in my house.
There’s no charm
In growing up
It’s like throwing up
At a party.
It’s partly
My fault.
And you insult
My intelligence
When you try to make
Relevance
Out of the dance
They dub
“Growing Up”
It’s just something
That happens.
It’s just a form of entrapment.
But when you try
To change something the works
You just
Make it worse.
LORD I want to curse
I’m so mad.
If I had
Five minutes back
From every day
I was at play
I could have
So much fun right now.
I could be the one
To show you how
To make light
Of the coming situation
To hold tight
During the vibrations
Because my earth
Is quaking.
It’s making sure
I don’t sleep
Too soundly
Because all around me
Are lessons to learn
And burn me
If I don’t hate this shit
But I live with it.
And you live it.
Because trying
Has GOT to better than dying.
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