He was young tall and slender, full of African heritage//
With self-esteem lower than midgets in long verbal abusive marriages//
A poet that could never find his Cinderella so rode in empty horse and carriages//
Demented-being, wanted his Ex's to Parish from Lyme Disease as if he could Cel-Tics//
Mary Jane became his main squeeze, also mixed with his pain created a skitzo//
tried to end his life twice in 3 days which came by creatin a bloody wrist flow//
under depression but scared of death he put the razor down on his last try//
grabbed the bible and asked why gawd wouldn't let his ass die//
No response but 10 seconds the phone started ringin//
he was thinkin picked it up said hello and started fats pace breathin//
it was his last dove his past love on the other side of the wires//
temperature raised like he was on fire, she told him she loved him he hung up the phone and said liar//

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Liar he said as he hung up the phone, fire was raisin the temperature//
As the wires were on the side of his past love his past dove don't you remember//
As he breathed at a fast pace he said hello and picked it up before thinkin thoughts//
Heard ringin from the telephone 10 seconds before he got no response//
Gawd wouldn't let his ass die he asked why and than grabbed the bible//
he gave a last try before puttin down the razor scared of death so I guess depression was survival//
Created a bloody wrist flow 3 days before he tried to take his life twice//
Was a skitzo before pain mixed with his main squeeze to make Mary Jane feel nice//
He sold Tics to lyme disease before he wanted to Parish his Ex's and his thoughts were demented//
Rode empty horse and carriages before he could'nt find his cinderella it's poetry scented//
Marriages were verbally abusive long before midgets had low self-esteem//
African heritage ran through him way before he became a slender tall human bein//

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