22-5-2024
I’m not amongst them
You’d think I’d been taken along with the breeze
I’m not so fussed
The stem doesn’t typically part with the leaves
In relations we trust
Why so quick to condemn then?
You’d rather my pleas?
Immense joy, elations, and please
Now
Would you rather the Brick or just a few Keys?
You like me for the Chems,
Or have I just spread my disease?
So many questions
Can’t hear what the lord said
Feel the ache in my knees
Copyright © R.P. Grcic | Year Posted 2024
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