In a cross examination Court room aligned Outstretched arms Folded like alms Bowing down to prostate respectfully A genie whispered unto me He said So you allowed them bring you here I’ll be with you Have faith in yourself Decapitated…
Calling me at 3 am Telling me I could be an appetizer Yelling out loud Crashing my window Making sure that I hear Every word you spill out Like cum all over my face Melting the ego off my face…