Duped

Really its painful, To let it go, go and cry, Its uncertain that there’ll be another chance, To make it wide, No it ain’t right to cry foul, I cry for when I fail, To sigh on the faults I have, Trailing behind the crowd, I see the sight….. And still they blame me, Even if I wasn’t there….. To whine and go? Nope I will mess Shutting the windows closed,I see, I know, I have to offer a kaftan, And later be given alms. The good service we share, It’s nigh to reign…… I cry a little and I let it go, Seemingly out of track, Say it over again, I’ve been thrown to the scavangers, And now I see it in your mind, Give me your time, Then we’ll wiggle, Shawty I’ll get you along my freaks, I shall set you free, Don’t gramble for nothing, But I see it gone. You see,I have been dumped, The pain is in me.