In depth of abstract thought,
inside my mind doth knot.
I find the means
inside my genes
to cell myself a lot!
I don't cost much,
I barely touch,
the crazy and insane.
For if I knew
that you were true
I would title this all to you.
So; stand back my friends!
Go; long my relative exist!
Stop; see the money load?
None of this, can compare,
to a life of pain and dare.
Count knot the lives,
their full of tithes,
you took it from the square.
Beware of more extending site,
of all that might entice and smite,
you will not spear your love tonight.
Shield, don't spite!!!
K.A.P.
5/7/2009
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