Pain..

Hey. It wasn't a joke.

To hear you choke, it broke,

Me into a woke thought that brought

These hot fears of mine into the front.

Thinking blunt, being a runt.

Was I or were you.

Nah if it can ever be you I must be dead.

You must be red.

Red from the pain I put you through.

This vain attempt of mine to feign contempt against you.

But forgetting that you became a part of my everyday.

You'd say hey I'd say Aye Aye Aye.

I came to learn and be better.

You found a friend to make fun of your stutter.

It's a Lisp you'd say and I'd flip to make fun of what a nerd you are.

But deep down I know you're a bird.

A bird that can't prolly fly but still tries to not die from all the seasons its been through.

Migrating. Down to the earth. Striving.

The strongest. The champion.

The bravest. The Ambien to all my bane.