Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Ditty

I think of all the things you've done
For me, to me, because of me,
And I don't feel worth.

Years ago, I ate the triviality,
Swallowed it down and like
A tapeworm, it ate away
The most of me.

I feel ungrateful and without purpose.
I wish you to never feel this way.

You won't, you're much stronger than I.

October 17, 2005
Suge


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