“Loyalty for Stupidity”
If I was, would you.
Although you’re not, should I stay true.
Could I invite you in with open arms, even though my intuition have sworn to me that it’s a coup.
Pipture me staring down your barrel weeping et tu, don’t shoot, like I’m Caesar facing you and the crew.
Go figure, you must be drowning in a pool of liquor like 4 cubes of ice no chaser.
Don’t make me laugh calling me friend, my Blackfoot is not native to getting stepped on by any Quaker.
No thanks, take your hand back, I’m not a shaker.
I’m a dreamer, but not a sleeper.
A believer, but I don’t believe yuh.
I’ll give you hell with that last breather.
Give me liberty to myself or give me death.
You can keep the rotting shell, but you can’t touch the Spirit that left.
Pure @#$hole, I’m always direct.
One chance to cross me, you won’t get a sec.
Go ahead, roll that dice, place that bet.
You’re in debt, you will pay the penalty.
Don’t you ever confuse Loyalty for stupidity, you descendant of Judas.
You’re not of my pedigree, vamoose.. Selah
A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.
“Loyalty for Stupidity” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2014, All Rights Reserved
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