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Imagine if…



In a tone of darkness

I sit and wish for light,

For when a mind is broken

It is easy to lose sight.



Hands across my forehead

Another day I face.

Bitter taste across my tongue

Against this human race.



Mind games are a plenty

I know that I am ill.

Snorted too much coke

Through a twenty dollar bill



Money in the city

It really can be rich.

You become a wealthy man

Who seeks an ignition switch.



But life it takes its toll

For when you reach the top,

All that is really left

Is that potential drop.



Life is oh so sweet

Like bees with plenty honey,

Cocaine  is telling you

You are earning to much money.



So I sit in the oval office

And yes! I do command respect,

But I have to get my act together ,

After all…

I am the president elect!



Imagine if…