No man's land
I been walking holding
a "No!" man's hand
never took me
we'd never go
he'd never show no stand
it was me who stowed him by the sand
where i'd always long to go
took him home my land
while I retired to relieth
in my father who thought his work with me was done
but that was prior to the time
before I said I do to a mufuckin liar
could've struck gold
if I relied up on my own
gift God gave to me to withhold
instead I went and with him hid
cuddled under this undeserver like a lil kid
then gave him 3
and therefore there went me
and my lovely lively
got lost when I strolled
on down the road
can somebody foretold
foretell who me be?
How many words from the birds can I hear peep
before we speak
before we seep or we flock together in fleeks and then we leave?


#ForgottenTown