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Mt Everest

8/4/22 Too much crap coming with a high tax Intentional not by chance It's always been like that Others talking behind backs Especially after sipping out bottles from wine racks It'll reach an end or climax After a time lapse Meanwhile it was in person or done behind glass Having nothing or everything to do with finance Nearby wildcats or waves with white caps Took care of five tasks, ran nine laps Nearby a lake full of striped bass While carrying an ice axe They said they were involved in divine acts Across coarse and fine grass Nearby several bike paths I've had a nice laugh Always ready to strike fast Because you can't ever get any time back Not a fool, intelligent Not a tool, change is eminent Nothing indefinite It's already proven and evident The truth instead of rhetoric Heart cold, Mt. Everest 24/7 high and drinking alcoholic beverages Humans always trying to have leverage On my phone zero messages At times gained or loss appendages Pathetic is what their agenda is Not easily do I forget, most things I remember it Cause and effect quit treating me like a degenerate Adding fuel to fire with accelerant You're taking sides, I'mma call you Confederate In the end, I'll turn into a revenant No matter what you do, it's irrelevant River beds sit full of sediments Thank you, but I don't need your sentiments This all shall be a testament While among the elements A curse or blessed to live Damn yet again depression hit It effected development or became a benefit ed up but not desperate No filter, won't ever quit For more or less of it I avoid over-populated areas, I'd rather be where it's desolate Good on you if you have an impression from this Your impact is minor or the size of an elephant Quit being so quick to be the celebrant You've been obsessed with percentages Remaining far too petulant and delicate Yeah I said it b**** It all goes for guys and gals regardless of if they get the gist of this Oh we got another chump, I beg your pardon All these schmucks, gosh darnit Imma leave 'em stuck, Tar pit Try your luck, start s*** I don't give a , it's a wrap like your body inside carpet

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