YOU THINK THIS IS ABOUT SEX? ...by Talile Ali
DAMN YOUR HEAD MUST BE PERPLEXED
YOU THINK THIS IS ABOUT THE SEX?
ITS ABOUT A LOT OF THINGS
BUT SEX IS LEAST OF THEM IT SEEMS
THERE IS THE TRUST THAT YOU BETRAYED
AND THE YOU USED ME LIKE SOME HALF WIT SLAVE
AND WHAT THE DUCK I WAS YOUR FOOL, YOU SWAYED
I DID EVERYTHING YOU WANTED AND CRAVED
DAMN WHAT A REAL ASS I'VE BEEN
I HOPE I NEVER AM AGAIN
MY ASS IS STEERING CLEAR OF YOU, DUDE
CAUSE TWO PLUS TWO EQUALS I'M SCREWED
SO LEAVE MY FLEXIN ASS ALONE
AND LET ME HAVE A CHANCE TO ROAM
AND GET TO KNOW SOME OTHER GALS
AND LADIES WHO MIGHT RING MY BELLS
I'M TIRED AS HELL OF LIVING THIS MESS
JUST TO OCCASSIONALLY SEE YOU AND BE CARESSED
I NEED TO HAVE MY HEAD EXAMINED
THEN TORCHED AND BURIED IN SOME CANYON
BECAUSE I HAVE BEEN SUCH AN OVER GROWN TWIT
OVER THE LIKES OF YOU, AND BABE, THATS IT
SO IF YOU ARE WONDERING WHY I AM HURT
YOU HAVE TO GO BEYOND THE SKIRT
A LITTLE HIGHER AND DEEPER STILL
TILL YOU REACH THAT MIND THAT MADE THIS PILL
CAUSE BABE I'M PISSED AS HELL FOR SURE
THAT ALL OF THESE YEARS OUR LIVES LIED IN STIR
TO THINK OF WHAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN
OH, YOU CHILD, HOW YOU HAVE SINNED
AND DAMN ME TO
FOR I AM YOU TRUE FRIEND
THATS WHY IT HURT SO DEEP
IN THE END
poem by Talile Ali
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