I Just Knew

I knew there were a few
That did not have a clue
The ones like you and you 
Who always somehow make it through

But trust me dear and listen you
your time is coming
Very soon

You think you have got out of here
But not while I am here

As I would sooner shoot you
Before I kick off my bloody shoes

Which translates to you and you
So work it out 
If you can do..

Our parents are dying.. there is no denying

So what are you doing.. 
Privileged ****
To balance all of that?

Other than just look after you
Well I never knew

DAMO x
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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