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Damage Goods Dropped at birth I never knew I had any worth Life felt like a never-ending curse Agony Rehearsed Like a worn out purse Trash Place of rebirth Each one sick Needin a visitin nurse With time things went from bad to worse I’m walkin dead Livin corpse Evil in them disbursed Immersed In their fits of rage Jealousy And insecurities Impurities I won the trophy The award Around of applause Having pain from them injected into me Debris Belligerent Indignant My face became a punching bag Blow by blow I waved the white flag Surrender Hands raised The winning contender Dominating male gender Pretender Amongst those they know Throwin up words of splendor Set the stage As I stare behind a dark pair of shades Renegades Black n blues Homemade My fault Disobeyed Wasted away Rubbed the wrong way Yet another bad day Pray Stay outta the way Tirades Me Buildin bigger barricades Please stay Baby I promise Imma change Just give me another chance Rome wasn’t build in a day Tricks of the trade Until the next raid But a spade is a spade Zero to sixty I ain’t lookin’ for no pity Ruthless Purchased Price tag Worthless An excerpt from Unprecedented Melodious Words of Ajee Da Poet Vol. 2 © 2014 Shelley Fowler
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 20:58:52 +0000

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