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Poison Tree
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Clayton Jennings
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Your shallow eyes cannot see Behind the mask you made for me The ash is in the air we breathe We ate from the branch of a poison tree And you know what? It almost poisoned me But I'm too slick and poised to leave So I slipped and switched drinks then dipped and watched you sip the poison instead of me In this poetry, there's no one ahead of me Because there's no one with this head on me And it might be crazy, or it might be brilliant Then why do I have the temptation to hold it Lift the gun and unleash the bullet My mind races with living water, you can't mold this Like cheap shots of whiskey, you can't hold this And you can't enslave me mentally or sexually You shoulda seen the letters and texts to me Billy Graham Jr turned Johnny Cash, boy you best believe That's why I flipped off the religious and turned to leave Your shallow eyes cannot see Behind the mask you made for me The ash is in the air we breathe We ate from the branch of the poison tree Yeah, I ate from the poison tree, but please don't grieve Here, wipe your tear on my sleeve But honestly, would you care if I leave? Because everyday I ask Jamie how I can get out of the spotlight You're supposed to love popularity, but this is not right Your hopes and wishes are not mine You wish for fame and money, and that's okay, but that's not fine All I wish for is peace of mind Here's a piece of mine For the blog site stalkers to chew on like Dahmer, Mr. Jeffrey People write about me online like they know me but never met me And I'd destroy these people online if Jamie would just let me But she keeps me stable when I'm unable I grew up on the operating table No joke, amigo, this is no fable They'll pick you apart for every sin if they're able Middle fingers, tossed chairs, and flipped tables Kept it doc*mented, a hundred journals from Staples Religion taught me fairytales mixed with fables delivered by fanatics But I broke free, and my mission is to trash it, call it out and unmask it I'm here to attack it You listen 'cause you back it Ammunition when I stack it Religion can get blasted It's too bad sheeple can't get past it But following rules and regulations hasn't been easy, has it? Imagine if they put your secret sins on screens while the people sat laughing This is real for me You're fake, but I'm not acting Death threats against my family, I got a 9 milly that I'm packing And that's not the only thing that I'm packing This suitcase is filled to the top, and I'm ready to rock I'm headed to my favorite tree to sit under my God rock I wish I could stop eating from this poison tree, but I just can't stop Your shallow eyes cannot see Behind the mask you made for me The ash is in the air we breathe We ate from the branch of the poison tree
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