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Don’t Call Me Mad: An Eye

LL-Cool-J needs L♥√ع
Lil’ Wayne ask: H̶̲̥̅̊o̲̣̥w̶̲̥̅̊ to L♥√ع?
Like them but I need something stronger…

Wishing we all had an eye
To shed a hot tear at same time
Slowly melting down like volcanoes

Saying to ourselves;
ȋ̝̊̅ڪ this an end?
Fashion has it origin.

Who made this earth?
& Who designed †ђξ maker
Likewise, †ђξ makers maker maker?

†ђξ holy books could help
But to “good morals”
Figuratively & literary
Who’s brain washed?
Academicians or religious?
ℓιƒє ℓιƒє ℓιƒє

Wish we all had an eye
To see in one direction
And ask: ȋ̝̊̅ڪ this ♍Ɣ end?

Don’t tell ♍e̶̲̥̅̊
To just hit “reproduce” button?
For these tears on ♍Ɣ pillow;
Are not just free but overflowing
losing its viscosity & direction
Making ♍e̶̲̥̅̊ wonder… ℓιƒє ℓιƒє ℓιƒє

Wish we all had a clue
ℓιƒє wouldn’t be a mystery!!
Even if it ever ends.

Written by ᴼᶰʸᵉᶜhᴱ ᵛᴵᶰᶜᵉᶰᵗ ᴼᶰᵞᵉᵏᵃ

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