.
for the longest time
if someone would ask
what it is I write about
I'd struggle to come up
with an answer
if someone would ask
what it is I write about
I'd struggle to come up
with an answer
not anymore
I have
some of the worst people
I've ever met
to thank
for that
some of the worst people
I've ever met
to thank
for that
I am not thankful though
I am a pig.
I am a pig.
A pig
who knows what a pig is
and find
all the entrails
you can pull out of that
just
so interesting
to look at
who knows what a pig is
and find
all the entrails
you can pull out of that
just
so interesting
to look at
and once
you've ripped
your own guts out
to get it in writing
there's really not much more
anyone else can squeal at you
that could compel y'
you've ripped
your own guts out
to get it in writing
there's really not much more
anyone else can squeal at you
that could compel y'
to pull it back in
_____________________
-Peace
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