it's been over two decades since I first met you.
even longer since I even bother to get your name and number.
yeah, it's cool you tried to make me fail, you used to stalk me just to pick a fight.
I am nearly three decades younger than the two of you.
even four times smaller, and over one foot shorter than the both of you.
at the same time I am million times much wiser than you, so what I'm queer, that's why I have VIP tickets to Astro project myself through places successfully, such as the Greensboro News and record online gallery.
you just want to keep up, to remove;outline the marksmanship of someone else's controversy.
now I have moved on, I don't think of you.
just ridding in circles for blocks trying to time me.
wishing you could bleach my earthly tone, you're the one.
you're the one, that thinks their greater, can do anything I can as well as me and beyond.
all you can do is watch and wait for me to make a move.
when you realize; digest how incapable you two truly are; the leastwise thing you can do is cry out for a plea, I'm running in front of everything again.
just to make someone push more obstacles in my way.
it's why I don't think of you.
I'm doing fine on my own; own my pathway to higher ground.
I don't know you.
don't need your helping hands joining beneath my head to clothes line me on the ground upon my head.
don't need you to pray for me to be my own, because I am happy without you on my mind.
I don't think of you.
don't you know I don't think of you.
because even when you are crying for me to be rejected and delivered into slavery, you are beautiful too.
you want me not; you want me some.
just when you understand my halo won't dim out for you.
you want want me back; you want me down, but at the end this assembly is mine.
you want complete control; you want to run the police, and take away my sunshine.
you cannot save me, maybe until you reinvent yourselfes at the end of the line.
I don't think of you.
I don't think of you, not until the monument of a shrine.
I'm sure you probably go on wonderingly pacing back and forth the floor boards,how to out burlesque the sign.
no matter how long the war, or how violent the fight.
I don't think of...