What this is,
What we've become
I no like
Nothing
Of the sort,
These women
Doting on you
Running from left and right
Trying to take your heart,
I hope to overpower them,
I hope to overpower myself
And my physical needs,
I hope to please you
Mentally,
Because I no like
What I have become
And because of this,
I no like what we've become.
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