And the new.
The one that made me wet
My bed and the one
One that hides in the
Caffeine withdrawal now.
I plead, ask, and I demand
What's their problem?
They ask me in return,
What's mine?
Addiction, fear and
The way you make me
Feel like shit, I say.
And surprisingly their
Answer is the same.
I had to hug them to
Let them go.
I've decided to dig up my
Other hidden graves too.
To host a party to peace out
With these hoes.
Biggest treaty since
World War One.
Reparations greater
Than Versailles and stuff.
Hope the consequences,
Don't lead to another war.
If I'm spared to myself,
I'll stay withdrawn.