All Of My Poems/Songs

Your Turn

You're gonna be as high as cloud nine

and I'll be as low as the magma in the earth's core

burning me to little bits yeah but you don't give a shit

so I'm gonna rise up and blow you off just like you did to me.

I feel the wind brushing on the fire on my skin

trying to cool myself down

and be in serenity that you took from me

now don't bullshit you treat me like shit on your shoes

but it's your turn now.

Your turn to feel the burn I felt

your turn to feel the sting I felt

your turn to be in pain that I was in.

Telling me to get self together,

now that I've done that,

and you're gone I'm gonna be free,

Gonna do the stuff I couldn't with you

being a bug at ma side

feeling so free

loving the feel of cloud nine

and you can't do no shit to me

but it's your turn now.

Your turn to feel the burn I felt

your turn to feel the sting I felt

your turn to be in pain that I was in.