Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Valued Commodity
When I see you
Sitting at your table,
Biting your nails
And looking at the sky
With bewildered thought,
I realize that
You are a valued commodity.
How can one live
Without the wisdom you spew?
Or the concentrated hope
That you lend out to your equals?
Oh how a kiss from you
Would do me some good
And have dubbed thee
A valued commodity.
May 27, 2004
Suge
Sitting at your table,
Biting your nails
And looking at the sky
With bewildered thought,
I realize that
You are a valued commodity.
How can one live
Without the wisdom you spew?
Or the concentrated hope
That you lend out to your equals?
Oh how a kiss from you
Would do me some good
And have dubbed thee
A valued commodity.
May 27, 2004
Suge
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