oh! how well must you torment me?
present me with hope, masquerade as my dreams
yet return to my imagination as quick as you came.
you know me too well brer rabbit,
soon you'll have me leaping into briar patches.
sometimes you seem like a comic book villain,
always scheming, plotting my demise.
nay, curse the heavens for placing such wickedness in my thoughts!
it doesn't matter anyway,
we both know I'm no superhero.
my heart may be made of gold
but my mind is as dense as lead,
my heart could lead me a thousand miles to you
but my thoughts would way me down with each step.
they say said journey starts with one step,
well i just took two back and one forward's just gonna lead me in circles.
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