Black Poetry : Volunteer Liar

soulFAreal

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Volunteer lie
Is this something you think holds self pride?

As you walk around tooting your own horn
Did you think that i was just born?

You were forthcoming with all that trash
Guess you thought it will help u get the ***

I never asked you to say you care
Shoot! My moma taught me to look deep before I leap
So, after a week
Man how could you dare?

Come close so i can whisper this in you ear
A man who speaks softly has nothing to fear

You see when you walk with a stride of excellence
Those dips and sways just dont seem prevalent

I giggle at that the thought of knowing i couldn't be me
If there wasn't alot of monkeys like you that didn't try to swing through these trees

So the next time you step to a FAreal soul
Let it be understood that there's something deep that i hold

Do you want Manipulating or Contemplating?
Controlling shows a lack of control
Some boys never grow to be Men

Thought i tell you what my daddy taught me before this little prose end
 

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