Try standing inches from fire
And expect not to get burned
You earned that poisoned
Poised for a fast death
We leap despite all signs
And the blind cries
Like injustice had taken place

Stand with a man that beat and maim
Mother, sicken serpents like coward
Go right ahead
Holler foul, get excited
Incite rage
Get engaged with revenge
Then sale your soul
Because you not use to having one

I'm not done
Your in love
I mean really head over hills
Settling like shoe heels in gum
You hum joy to the world
Capturing moments
That change when you open your eyes

I believe in solidarity toxified
Those are enablers
Children of the serpent
Slithering to inject poison
With a script destined for the highs
Designed to slowly kill
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