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Can I
CAN I? Can I tell you l love you or I hate you? Can I tell you I hate that I love you? Can I tell you how I hate your smile? Can I brief you of my lost hair at the Moment I saw your dark nakedness? Can I naked your thought in their eyes? Can I make your head a talking drum? Can the moon visit the mind of those Lost sons of yours before the new rain? If you were to be taken to my heart, Can you shine like the sun and blindfold The bacteries in my manhood? Make haste of your laughter for it is killing The man that I used to be at noon before the dusk. Last night I told my story to the moon, He loved the guts of my bravity but can I tell him that you hate that I love you? Remember I can make your eyes a bleeding tap, Remember I can call the sun on your white face, Remember nothing is in your eyes that is not in my Head and nose whenever you fart like the Romans. Can I tell you why you mother that childless mother? Can I bath your emotion with emotional stories? Honestly, I should have tell the air to take away That breathe that makes human when you left, I should have tell your unborn child of your cruelty dancing along the road when you had him. Get off the road! Get off my life you beast!! Smile to those out there not me 'cause I have Seen the nakedness of your woman and it stings. When mother comes, cry not of lost of a husband; Your dirty underwears made the monster in me. Tell father not to worry about my intension, Am already driving towards grace and love. That woman with a white chocolate teeth is In fact, a pigeon in my head now and; tomorrow. Can I tell you that you smell like the He- goat And no fragrance can make you better? I have bathed today but the fart in your body betrayed my cleanness at the gate of the compound. Your hair as tell as the pig's tail swinging for fun, Can I tell you that I hate you but, I cannot tell to go and I cannot tell you to stay?
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