LETTER TO MY EX-MENTOR

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Listen! This is not poetry it’s Rap and I don’t care if you don’t like this, it’s a bloody diss

You said you made me? You made shit, how dare you use my name for your piece

It’s been years since I made myself forget you; now you want peace? Bullsquat! Go piss on yourself

You said I never paid allegiance or homage?  Well, here’s a tip, lick it

You kicked me when I had my bad legs on and forced me to walk on it

You want more homage? This is my good leg, bend down and work on it

 You talked me down and gave me a hunch to it

But I ain’t Quasimodo, no apologize taken, you are surely gonna burn

I laid my trust on you; you made a dart of it and sent a thrust for my heart

Thanks! I made a new one; it’s solid steal and has saved me plenty

I guess you do deserve my regards; you broke my weaknesses and made me tough

Who would have guessed I’d have ended up half as this?

Now I’m tough just as you wished me to be; so that apology is barely skin deep

I’ve got nothing else to say to you as you do not deserve more page time

This is to remind you to stay away from me no matter what

And as for the peace letter you wrote; real nice sweet and skin touching words

Hope you enjoy mine once you read this letter, my deadly ex-mentor.
-By The Wizard-

Comments

Anonymous said…
sweet and mean.. i should give this to denise.. my ex-boyfriend.
22 January 2013 at 09:45
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