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BOTTOM OF THE NINTH
DAVE THE POET

I am Physically, Spiritually and Emotionally shot
An ocean full of anger, Is the one thing I’ve got
Back me in a corner, I will fight
The person with nothing to lose, Is always right
Put it off, Wait another day
It’s two outs, Bottom of the ninth, Ready to play
Puppy dog eyes, Soft as a kitten
Fuck with me, I’ll wear your skin
Blinded without choice, You don’t see
When I decide, Your ass is mine
Condemning souls, Is not a commandment, Or a crime
For now, I lay me down to sleep
Not willing to give, I only keep
Will you act or just stand by
As the world, Turns to shit
Personally, I’m sick of it