Since a five year old
I was told I’d have to face the cold
People stepped on my toes
Till my heart turned to stone
And I would troll
Those that I opposed
And I’ve grown to be quite angry
I’d be the one to resurrect Shady
3 days after he’s buried
By remix that rhyme about Mary
and how she took that lamb to a café
And how she had it serve with a side of ham
and pork gravy
Might come off as a lil bit crazy
But maybe that’s how they made me
Got some stories that have pained me greatly
As the skies get rainy they’ll sit on the fringe
Could you blame me for being unhinged
Either way for those that betrayed me
Lately there hasn’t been any
Water under the bridge


#poem #poetry #NoApologies