If this is where you came
For visions of rainbows and butterflies
Wrong place...wrong space
Today's about in your face
Straight...laced with my proverbial mace
I lay to waste...to rest...this test
This life...this gift?
I'll bite....
Show me...slow me down
It's perspective....reflective projections
My state...mental...influential
Subjective...what's your take?
Where is your stake in my words...
My visions....oblivious to yours
So why would you care
How could you dare to speak
To sneak a peek into what you cannot comprehend
I'll lend you my ear if I can have your penance
Your repentance...I'll take on your sentence
Your crimes....your rhythmic rhymes
Your lines after lines...
Will you sit through mine?
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