Don't ask me to change my views, my ways, my thoughts.
Don't ask me to subject myself to the haves and have nots.

Don't ask me to tell you what I've been through.
Don't ask me to tip toe around my truths;
Especially when my struggles have been shown to you.

Don't ask me why I often boil with anger inside.
Don't ask me to take this loss and humble my pride.
...and dont you ever ask me ever to hide!!!!

Don't ask me how I'm feeling;
While staring in my face plotting my disappearance.
Don't ask me about my disappointments;
When it's clear to you that I'll never have the same advancements.

Don't ask me to let it go;
When all that I've been dealt is all that I know.

Don't ask me when my shoes are too painful to fill;
When the strangefruit of old trees were seen by many from the window sill.

-👑King Musa 🎙️of Truth
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