I'm just another weed
Pull me out!
I promise I will bleed!
Of course we all assume
That you can
And that I will go easy!
What do you have in hand?
Hom-icide?
That's cool, I got my hands!
You can have the first strike
Your Bombs fly!
They're gonna hit hard!
Too bad for little ol' you
I move fast
Like a cheetah or snake
And before you know it
I am Home!
On your step, unfazed
And now you got a guest
Who's a mess!
And I ain't gonna leave!!
Your tricks don't work on me!
I hate TV!
And art makes my soul free!
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