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to all those who once said
I wouldn’t amount to nothing
blowing hot air warming nothing
look at me standing and talking
look at my legs, damn I’m walking
look at you looking at me
on facebook stalking
yeah, I must be on one
still I can’t get high enough
reduce sale on product
still can’t buy enough
wrote a lot of poem
to sound the alarm
still couldn’t wake, em up
instill fear in ‘em to shake ‘em up
like a dry granny smith
apple martini to stir up some nerve
still rubbing a lamp won’t wake the genie
those who want the good & plenty
know that there is no good in pennies
only stars fall from heaven
the sun stays suspended
when the moon is absent
where does it go?
hitch a ride on the wing of
an airplane or does it float
you can walk through the garden
but, don’t step on the flowers
to plant those seeds, it took hours
still you can’t keep the greed
in the bees from the pollen
