Viva la Rebellion
What the…
Who wrote this?
It couldn’t have been me
Someone must’ve jacked my shit
To make a fool of me
I don’t speak in jibberish
I speak in parables
I speak in proverbs
Prolific prose
Poetic prophesies
My alters really did me good
My drinking did me gone
To spew proficient jibberish
Without knowing what I done
I took about five steps back from the mirror Then turned around and took a step out the door I did the grapevine down the hallway Then turned a twirl before I stepped out the door Now if there’s one thing I wish you would kindly Just please remember as you go through your day I only made two steps directed at forward But all the rest still got me going my way
TheSeedSowerz 
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