You're a rhyming stream of consciousness.
I'm spent trying to look within your mind.
I constantly wrangle with the truth behind your eyes.
Your deepness smothers my intellect.
It is of no surprise.
The desire I have uncovered is hatred in disguise.
You spit a knowledge of war and peace.
I can barely keep in step.
You're rhyming stream of consciousness undid my very breath.
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