Ya, I really didn’t think I’d kill myself
But then I did, I went and did it!
And I did it more than once!
Because I remembered that life
Is like a day of the weak.
Not week.
Life is not a friend of the meek.
It makes them come back and repeat.
You’re stuck in Grade You.
Over and over and,
Worse than old Rover,
You ain’t picking what’s laying down.
Take off that crown.
You ain’t the king of anyone and you sure ain’t no savior.
You don’t need fame and you don’t need favor.
Bossame, bossame, bossame now?
Who is the bossame now?
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