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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required 10/23/22 "Knock It" What I smoke is frosted Money and time it costed Has yet to turn out how I've wanted Remaining undaunted Going in and out of areas that are haunted People continually taunted So worried about what the cat brought in Doggone it Occurring far or near life that is aquatic Constant not just periodic It's chaotic A world obsessed with exotics As well as narcotics From here to way beyond the tropics Endless gossip About any topics To me such things are microscopic Not one to talk Or respond quick 's often toxic These idiotic habits, it's been a struggle to knock it Time to jump off a cliff Into a pool that is cosmic Where I don't need to worry about being patriotic Or getting called psychotic The same said for the need of antibiotics Time we've moved way beyond this The truth and my promise Below moving comets By now can not miss Only one chance I do or don't got this I already thought it Or this was saw quick through my optics Healthy or sick with a cough Like it or not Continually being stolen or bought Hidden underneath earth or behind a lock Lights remaining on or staying off Realize that it doesn't yet it does take a lot In mind or before you could give it a train of thought Still living or in a state of rot If it all goes down the drain you lost The same said for the price of fame at what cost? In the end hardly anything or your all you brought You live a plush life remaining soft Or got caught in between a rock and continually fought For a better spot Meanwhile others continued to plot It was difficult to connect the dots Across a land fraught with frost and naught Due to fools always being snots Still stirring the pot Taking shots at each other as they scoff It's no shock, just a loss regarding time on the clock
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