I Love You More Than I Hate Me

You'd cover my face when you'd fuck me

We were intimate without intimacy

Like a gutter punk-tuation

In a foreign conversation

I feel like Thoreau at party I throw

I’m a self-made scarecrow

I love you more than I hate me

Cuz you are everything I wish I could be

I'm a friendless best friend

A single bookend, “a walking dead ender”

“I’m a return to sender”

We didn’t know the fix was in

Years before our race was run

Our epilogue was predestine

Like A Maori Tribe 4th son

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Like a Randy Rhodes scholar

Or a rotary cell phone

A slave is lost without their collar

The un-favorite sundial tone

My conscience disobeys me

Because I always cease to amaze me

I’m like a vir-gin blossom

I’m on the verge of nawesome

A unhip-hop scotch blend

Where everyone tried to pretend

They didn’t want our love to end

But we all knew that it had to