Saturday, March 22, 2025

I ran my mouth off

I ran my mouth off To ears of cloth Shouted from rooftops When you could hear a pin drop.

I graffittied walls round and about
The council whitewashed each pic.
When I spoke out
The listener got sick

The listener looked on in fear
R-loops on their BLA
Like enemy was near.
Bones in the eye, the ear.