612 Interlude (a poem by Darrell Herbert)

612 Interlude (a poem by Darrell Herbert)

All in all I'm all alone

You crossed the lines at my crossroads

I'll be gone before you go

It hurts, to know you don't know what you heard

How do you know your self-worth when you settle for less than you deserve?

Far from my dying day, and these are my trying days, but nowadays everyday is a lying day

What are you saying for me?

Have you been praying for me?

Doing too much

Not doing enough, not doing enough

And all of these other girls are crazy, and I hate the fact that you love to hate me

Akinyele, you're not in the telly, and I'm about to stay alive or die like Makaveli

I hate how things like this goes

I'll expect a yes, and receive a no from you

I've proven that I don't have the proof to expose the truth

Never would I leave your side

Never would I leave the ride before I die

Still need you beside me while we're in the sky, still need you by my side

Never would I leave your soul before love dies

For my wrongs I have just begun

Fake people think they got the realist flow

Little did they know that's all they know

I'll return after the snow

I'll be gone before you go

Slow, slow, letting go of what you hold

Now you're free to go with the flow

I need to know, which way do we go?

Oh, my old thing, my old ting was a cattie,

They send for me, but they never try to relax me

People I used to have love for keep trying to pull one over on me

Lord is my savior, they only want to reap the fruits of my labor

Old bitches with new flavors, so fuck these haters and fuck a favor

I can see right through you, look me in the eye

My replacement girl left me right around the time my main girl committed suicide

Taking shot because the charges drop

Too spacious, off amazement, I've been on hiatus

Rest in peace to all the emotions I have wasted, I need the info, not information

I grew up feeling isolated, so isolated I renovated my decision to be alienation

Just ask Satan, or my lost patience

Crazy, crazy, crazy wave, say a prayer for me without a praise

612 interlude, are they trying to kill me, who knew?

They're trying to kill me through you, through you, who knew?

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