Twisted Toungue
Tonight I write To see If I can pen this
Like taking metal with my mind
Seeing if I can bend this
A Bee can See Only what A Bee Perceives
So We Conceive Only Our Wants & Needs
Yet hauntingly Its taunting me
The Wants I need
Wants to flaunt with greed
If I stomp a Pea Will it mind my Ques
If I not Succeed Then Will i Loose
Refuse To choose
A will Thats Free,
Is that my choice my voice
To be me
The skills it needs, is not a pill that reads
Side effects you might regret
When you feel the bleed
They kill the ill, just to make a deal
In turn to seal their days
Evil in their ways
To learn by mistake
Not concern for pearly gates
Why would you choose to loose
An early unworthy Fate
Copyright © Peter Baldwin | Year Posted 2021
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