Allow me lighten your load –
the burden of your curiosity.
Yeah, we were boys once –
two of three amigos,
so I harbor no animosity toward you,
my once and former brotha.
THAT would require I care about you
one way or the other,
and that just is not the case.
All of it is in the past –
our dozens laughs
the blunts we passed,
so I’m only indulging this
because you asked
our third amigo how to invite me
to your impending nuptials.
Bottom line?
We ain’t friends…
(likely, never will be again)
So I’ve no desire to attend,
‘cause I’d only be fakin’ the funk
when I’m trying to live genuinely.
Embracing my principles of honor.
Real talk, dude.
I don’t hate you –
I’m indifferent,
and the difference is significant.
The former is all consuming;
the latter not even amusing
enough to entertain.
I gotta let go of extraneous thangz
and folks whose interests do not pertain
at all to...
my
well-
being.
Try it sometime…
It is spiritually freeing!
Peeeeaaace!
-HymnAgen