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Why Does the Will I Am Hate Mr Jones?

Is it cause youre small minded Mr jones asks the many voices who once had repect counting the crows pecking the and gouging out their eyes? Is it cause you loathe what you dont understand and this revelation is something they need to see in themselves? Is it the fact you carry a heavy load and need a helping hand was it the opium you down like poison that you Jones for leaving you to ask who i am? Whats the will I am saying? as he steals my spotlight leaving me here assassinated verbally like a sitting duck sure im no hippy sniffing daisies pounding on drums in peace beads begging for sex with a picket sign saying peace please Is it because im gay? Is it because im spiritual? do we have ***** envy? Have you read the lists? are you going to pay the tithe? and before you mash the send button with snide cruel bitter comments please please don't think twice the murder of crows circling cawing in the blood moon sky November rains down on this wedding day and I am forever by your side why does my will the will i am hate me? is it a syndrom of an itchy trigger finger an itch below the waste why must everyone pull eachother down back into the boiling pot like the crabs we truly are in this amazing race to lose it all then fall and sing and sway and praise and humm such blasphemous amazing grace of grammatical errors and spelling mistakes oh sweet sugar coatings and icing on the cake The will iam I wonder counting crows a famous last name with me Mr jones why do you hate the will I am Is it because i read tarot cards? is it because i'm gay? is it because i'm amongst favorites? is it because im controversial? is it because you have nothing to say? but who am i flamethrower i sit here a hack with a curse gor the harpie you are and a smile upon my face i throw this effortless nothing and never look back the stone falls into the pool of the abyss oh will i am mr jones why do you loathe what you dont understand?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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