Reasons why I do what I do
Spewing out of me like
Assholes pilin up around me
Why I feel the need
To crumble that sweet
Smelling skunk
Into my papers
Twist it up
And lick it up
A brief shadow
Casted in the uneven lighting
Silence in the room
A flick of the Bic
And a slight echo
Forgetting the day
And all the needs of others
For I seize the evening
Self development thee
Beast of nature which
I now feed
Learning faith
In my own way
Has taught me so much
Reasons pilling all around me
Its time to kick the habit
Put it all in his hands
At first anger will be there
For I am a mustabator
But that shall pass
Reasons building a new
A swift shift in the rutter
And a brief breeze in my hair
Change in the air
There’s a test at hand
And I must put it to the test
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